Friday, October 13

Defining Moments... or just Moments...

Happy Friday! Not to make anyone jealous, but today I’m headed down to Florida for a week at the
Universal Theme Park and Harry Potter world. Just kidding… I’m totally trying to make you jealous!

While you contemplate my travel plans with envy, I’ll admit to being envious of the other Wranglers’ defining moments. How cool are they?!? My own seem a little… meh…in comparison. And to be honest, I’m not even sure what I have are truly “defining moments.” I imagine a defining moment as involving a holy light from an unknown source, an angelic choir hitting a high note, and maybe even harps playing in the background. None of mine have had this.

Regarding my writing career, the first defining moment would be when I decided to become a writer. Celebrating my 40th birthday in Vegas with a girlfriend, I’d finished a particularly unsatisfying romance novel and declared “I can write this bad!” To which, my friend raised her margarita and clinked mine and declared, “Yes! You CAN write that bad!”

The next defining moment was when, upon the suggestion of a writer-cousin, I looked up a local writing group… only to see that their writing contest entry deadline was that day! An angelic choir might have struck a chord at that moment because I remember thinking it must be a sign for me to enter. So I did, knowing that I would hands-down win, even the categories I didn’t enter, because my manuscript was just. that. awesome. Well, I did final. In my chosen category. Because I was one of five entries so my odds were pretty good. The education and comments I received from that small monetary investment is immeasurable, and redirected me onto a serious path toward being a writer.

Then there was my first IRWA meeting I attended. Again taking the advice of my cousin and the invitation of the contest chairperson, I showed up at one meeting, nervous as all get-out. Within minutes, the gal sitting next to me was talking about all the torture she was putting her characters through, and I knew I’d found a home.

Perhaps the most defining moment was when I came out as a Romance Author to my boss and co-workers. I don’t use the phrase “come out” lightly… and it wasn’t an easy declaration to make even in the supportive environment of my employer. There was a lot of potential for contempt, disregard, and mocking. My heart was pounding, my knees weak and my words bursting forth in a gush as if their speed would make the truth easier to speak and be heard. Amazingly (thankfully), it was well-received. And while I don’t think anyone has become a rabid fan, no one turned their backs on me. It was the first—enormous and gut-wrenching—step toward being comfortable with myself as a romance writer. Each successive introduction of my passion to a stranger has gotten easier, and I no longer worry that they won’t like me when they learn what I do. Because I love myself and my writing, and if they don’t, that’s their problem.

Still no holy light or angelic choirs, but I don’t think I need them. J

9 comments:

  1. And, I gotta tell you, those damn harps can get annoying... Sorry, you rub off on me. I think your defining moments were wonderful ones. Have a great time down yonder. We'll see you when you get back.

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  2. who needs freaking harps? harps are heavy and klunky for carrying!

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    1. Must be why angels have wings... ;-)

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  3. Harps are overrated! You're a great writer--don't ever stop just because you aren't hearing heavenly choirs. hugs!

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  4. There really should be harps or spotlights or something because when a defining moment is happening, it's really very hard to recognize. You can usually only see it in hindsight. And that "coming out" thing, I totally get it. Until I was published I didn't tell anyone I wrote. I was afraid people would think I was ridiculous for believing I could write. But the more I write the easier it gets to identify myself as a writer. Cheers, Ava!

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  5. I agree it would be easier to have some divine guidance that can’t be misconstrued or ignored :-)

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  6. I have nothing to offer that hasn't been said, so Have a great vacation. And yes, you made me a little green with envy. Mission accomplished.

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