Got my latest story rejection this morning. Consequently, I
tweeted the following quip:
Rejections are like a gladiator’s scars. You need them to go on to your biggest killings.
The thing is I didn’t mean this to be just a trivial sound
bite. I’ve always believed it to be true about writing, from day one.
When it comes down to it, my stack of rejection letters
affirms two fundamental things about my writing. It means:
- I am trying
- I need to keep trying, only a little harder
Notice I didn’t say anything along the lines of: “I am
failing” or “My writing stinks” or “Editors are idiots.” Instead, I view each
rejection as measuring my forward progress. As long as they keep coming in, I
keep moving ahead.
That means working harder, getting better, growing in my
craft and improving my stories. That’s the path forward.
Oh sure, I’ve had moments of disappointment with some
rejection letters, such as when I thought a story was an absolute perfect match
with a particular market or editor. That, along with many factors regarding
submission evaluation, is really beyond my control. I can control the fact that
I keep writing stories and I keep polishing them to make them the finest I can
deliver. Period.
Worry about what you can control. Don’t let the other
control you. It’s the best a writer can hope for.
When I talk to people about my writing, it’s not uncommon for
them to tell me they could never do it, often because of all the rejection they’ll
experience. The thought really bothers them and turns them off. I usually smile
at that point and talk proudly about my numerous battle scars.
With more to come, too. Ones that I plan to work hard to
earn.
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