Up until a few days ago I hadn’t written anything new for months. I
was stuck in edit land, learning new things about myself as a writer.
Getting edited by a professional editor is different that going through
the revision process by yourself. When you’re revising everything is
your call. Your decision. It’s only your book, but when you get a
revision letter from an editor it’s different… It’s hard to explain.
It’s like the book becomes bigger than itself, because getting that
letter reminds you that you’re one step closer to releasing your baby
into the world.
Every book has flaws, sometimes fatal flaws and as writers we
know what the flaws are in our work, but having somebody else point them
out is almost painful. Some writers love going through the editing
process. They say it takes a mediocre book and makes it into a good one.
But a lot of us don’t feel that way. A lot of us turn that book in and
pray that our editor won’t see the flaws, that we’ll be able to skate by
without having to fix things.
But that never happens. Those smarty pants editors always see the
flaws and they send you a letter highlighting them. You read the letter
and each point they make is like a little stab in the heart. Why?
Because all the points are valid. They are never the little things that
are easily fixed, like random spaces before punctuation. They are big
things. Things that you knew were off when you sent the book in. They
weren’t things you didn’t fix because you were lazy, they were things
you didn’t fix because you didn’t know how.
So you read the letter and read the letter again and reread it twenty
more times, hoping that magic will happen and you’ll suddenly know how
to fix everything. But that rarely happens. It’s weeks of thinking and
writing and rewriting and being stuck in your head. A lot of times it
takes talking to another writer to make things clear, sometimes things
will clear up by themselves.
And then one day you’re done. The book is as fixed as it’s going to
get and you send it back to your editor. You feel free then, joyful
almost. That weight has been lifted off your shoulders. But that feeling
only lasts a few minutes because now that means that you have got to
start something new.
Crap.
I was talking to fellow Scribe, Jennifer Fusco on Facebook the other
night. We are both starting something new. And I had been feeling
panicky/ anxious all week. I had a thousand thoughts running through my
mind, a thousand scenes, a hundred lines of dialog that could go in my
book but I had no direction. Where is this book going? What am I doing?
What am I writing?
It may sound a little mean but I was glad to see that Jen was going
through it too, because I realized that I was not alone in my pain. And
if she felt that way and I felt that way, then there must be more of us
out there who feel that panic when they are faced with something new.
And I think that’s why joining a writer’s group/ connecting with
other writers is invaluable. If you get nothing else out of it, the
feeling you are not alone in your pain is enough. :)
So… It’s your turn. How do you feel about starting something new? Is
it all rainbow and sunshine? Or cloudy days and crying? How do you feel
about the editing process? Can you relate? Any and all comments are
welcome.
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