Years ago, I dated a woman who was a painter, but she wanted to try her hand at writing. I tried to help her out, even pointing out a small magazine that had published a couple of my stories which I thought would be a good place for her to submit her first story. I can’t remember what this magazine paid, maybe $5, and they published six issues a year, and before she even submitted something she was budgeting in $30 a year from them. I tried to caution her that her stories would need to be accepted first, but I think her response was along the lines of “Why wouldn’t they accept this? This is the best story I ever wrote.”
On
one hand, I hoped her story would be accepted because it would have been good
for her. On the other hand, I think if a
writer’s first submission gets accepted that could lead to unrealistic
expectations. Her story wasn’t accepted,
and while I tried to explain that that was normal and lots of my stories had
been rejected, she took it personally.
She ranted and raved and was offended that her story wasn’t
accepted. She was probably even angry at
me because my stories had been accepted there.
At
the time, there was a writing group I went to that had monthly speakers on
writing, either authors or editors or whatever.
A day or two after she got her rejection, I took her to one of these
meetings where an author talked about their experiences. Things were going fine, until they opened up
for questions, and my girlfriend got up.
I believe the gist of her question was what to do when a magazine is
wrong for rejecting your story. I don’t
know if the author managed to calm things down, or my girlfriend was just
tired, but she eventually sat down. I
don’t remember what all was said, because I was too busy worrying I’d have to
throw myself on a grenade.
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