It's been a crazy, overwhelming week and I've felt like a rickety little sampan caught in a monsoon storm.
Besides the health scare, one of my non-writing dreams crashed and burned. I'd applied for a career in the foreign service -- passed the initial test, took a language test and submitted five personal essays and finally got eliminated. Since the essays were based on my personal experiences, I couldn't but help feel my life didn't measure up. Yes, major pity party and waterworks. Therapy included early morning talk session with the hubby and a scrabble match, prayer, lists, chocolates. All that sank into a conclusion: I'm doing the best I can and that's all I can do. Today is a new day.
But there's been good stuff too.
This week my WIP was chosen as a honorable mention in the QueryTracker contest, which resulted in an agent's invite to query. So I worked on the query letter some and should be able to send it off (with sample pages) by tomorrow. Eek!
I also submitted another short story to a spec fiction market. Waiting for their reaction.
And, I think I've a better beginning for the short story I'd been working on last week.
Somehow, the positive things seem like small, baby steps in comparison to the disappointments. But steps --any kind--keep moving us forward.
Friday, January 29, 2010
Today is a New Day
Labels:
disappointments,
dreams,
foreign service,
moving forward,
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