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Proud To Be A ROWer

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As this Round is drawing to a close, I’m thinking about community.

Several years ago, I got invited to start up a community for writers.  This was in the early days of the indie scene and after talking with the other folks involved with the endeavor, I was IN.  I have always loved the idea of creating a community to prop other people up–a positive space to help writers remember that they aren’t alone in this sometimes lonely profession.  That…wasn’t how that particular group turned out.  I disagreed with some of the tactics, and with their desire to monetize the group.   Some of you have known me long enough to remember this.  But the ultimate straw for me related to my use of the group to help out another struggling writer.  Not even a full blown fund raising campaign, just notifying folks of that writer’s freelance editorial services.  I caught flack for it and knew that I was NOT on the same page as my co-founders.  So I left.  That group has since crashed and burned.

When I started ROW80, I set out to create a writing challenge.  Like all challenges, I expected that there would be a fair number of folks who would rotate in and out.  Plenty of first timers who dropped out and never came back.  And we do have that.  But what we also have is a group of core ROWers, people who come back round after round, cheerleading, sharing, and supporting.  People who welcome newcomers, show them the ropes.  People who, when I made the call, not only answered but thew themselves in whole-heartedly.  A community.

Our  Fundrazr for ROW80 sponsor Lauralynn Elliott has drawn to a close.  I’m happy to report that LL’s husband is back at work and recovering nicely.  We’re all thrilled to see him come out on the other side of this!  We raised a whopping $1812 to help out.  A great big THANK YOU to everyone who donated, bought Lauralynn’s books, and spread the word.  If you donated, please don’t forget to FILL OUT THE INCENTIVE FORM to select which price pack you’d like to be entered for.  I’ll be making the drawing for that in the next week or so.

I want to say how proud I am of all of you.  Proud of your generosity and your good spirit.  Most of all, I’m proud to call you, this community, mine.

Sunday #ROW80 Check-In

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FINAL STRETCH PEOPLE!  Shoot that Red Bull!  Fix that extra pot of coffee and GITERDUN!

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Midweek Check-In

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Only a little over a week to go!  Take a little time today and review the goals you set for yourself this round.  See if there’s anything you need to kick it in gear to attain or if you need to save something for Round 3.

I can still use a few sponsors for that Round.  See the FAQs if you’re interested.

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Writers Write by Alberta Ross

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I posted a while ago on the theindieexchange.com, I mentioned a budgerigar my sister once had. It was one of a pair. Flying loose in her dust-sheet clad room.  A brief recap of his story, one day he suffered a stroke. The vet said, too much, it will die. It didn’t die.  Mum never allowed such disasters. However, maybe it had been too much, he was left with deformed legs, unable to perch.

Life with a capitol L had slapped him hard.  I made padded balsa wood platforms for him to sit on. He hated them; he was born to perch. Recovery was long, Mum fed him by eye dropper some kind of mash (I never enquired too closely what it was she had mashed:) minor setbacks occurred, minor triumphs. That tiny bird was determined, had grit; knew himself for a  bird and birds perch.  Home birds can also hang upside down and peer into mirrors, birds are acrobatic. Birds do not give up being birds.

If you have read my original blog you’ll know this bird learnt to perch on its shins, or was it calves, I never have been able to work out but it was the leg, and he slept like so, balanced beautifully on what should have been impossible. Learnt to hang on by its beak. This bird eventually kicked away the balsa wood platforms and succeeded through sheer determination and grit to do what it was supposed to do. And flew around happily for another ten years.

So what, you say?  The part that tells each creature what it is supposed to be, runs strong in all of us.  It is the reason why mankind has spread across the planet despite every adversary thrown at it.  It is also why musicians make music even if they are deaf, painters paint pictures despite lack of hands.  It is why we strive to clamber over the obstacles, kick away the balsa wood when eventually we can fly on our own.

If we have to write we will, Life will try and trip us up, cause us to make necessary detours, Life will do its best to say, its too much.  But if we really want to write we will grit our teeth and find away.

Would my sister’s budgerigar had managed without the help of the humans around, no of course not, in the wild it would have been too much. Help, support, encouragement all went to enable it to perch again. His own determination and grit though, we couldn’t supply that, that was within him.

Groups such as Kait’s ROW80 are the Balsa wood, the eye dropper, and the encouragement. Life’s problems are unique to each of us.  The desire to write needs to be strong sometime to reach over and around those obstacles. Needs to be a driving force to succeed, and the success is different for each of us, we may never sell a million copies, after all we can’t all be eagles:)

I joined up here, right back at the beginning of time, Unsure of how to even comment, I lurked and wondered if I was a completely crazed old lady.  What was I expecting from the place?  Whatever it was I found it in spades.  Before the end of that first round I realised just how generous fellow writers can be. My insecurities were soothed, my inadequacies sorted out. I have confidence to write now, helped by that support.

Still, Life can hit out, still, the ROWers are there.   No-one can write for us, no-one can sort out Life’s obstacles for us, but they can support us and cheer us along the experience, and here on ROW80 they do, oh how they do. Wondrous place, wondrous folk.

~*~

Alberta Ross

Sunday #ROW80 Check-In

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This is my third summer with ROW80.  I’ve had summers where I plowed through and summers where my goals seemed like distant wavering mirages.  I’m not quite sure where this summer falls.  But let me know how YOUR first summer round is going!

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Midweek #ROW80 Check-In

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Short and sweet, how are you doing?  We’re chugging on through the last 2 and a half weeks of the challenge.  Stop by and give some cheerleading to your compatriots.

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Unusual Drawbacks of Being A Writer by Buffy Greentree

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All you ROWers are such a hard working bunch. I visit your blogs and you have another edit down, or completed another chapter. It sometimes feels like you hardly need a pep talk at all. In fact, I often go to you when I need a bit of pepping! So, while you are all hard at work writing, I thought I would take this opportunity to mention some of the drawbacks to being a writer, just to make you think about why you are doing all this.

When I say drawbacks, I don’t mean about the ones everyone is always telling you about: it’s hard work, very few people make it, you can’t make a living, etc. – those are just foolish.

The need for writers right now is greater than it has ever been. New content is always being created and posted online, and entrepreneurs are desperate for great writers to make their websites shine. More people are reading, devouring books, with whole new markets opening up regularly. Almost every industry needs technical writers, and copywriters are sought after. Yes, it is going to be hard work, but so is anything worth achieving. And yes, you might need to broaden your mind to less traditional concepts of writing, and you may not write the next great best-selling novel first time around, but that is no excuse to give up.

These are not the issues that I want to talk about today. The drawbacks I want to look at should not discourage you from being a writer, but rather point out considerations that you need to be aware of when you make the decision to become not just someone who writes, but a writer.

First of all, in calling yourself a writer, people expect you not only to write, but also to have been published in a medium they know, which I think is vastly unfair. Still, this is the way the world is, and people will look at you askew if you have nothing to show them yet. Therefore, well done for starting up a blog. It is a great place to point people as evidence of your writing. It will save a lot of embarrassment at Christmas parties, and allows you to start building up your readership.

There is also the problem that writing can be a rather lonely business. It shouldn’t be very surprising when you consider you must spend a good portion of the day staring at a screen and another good portion staring off into space. However, as the majority of people appear to do this at desk jobs anyway, and don’t have the novels to justify it by the end, don’t let this should worry you. Terry Pratchett says, ‘writing is the most fun you can have by yourself.’ Which is true, if you let it.

While being lonely is a matter of choice, becoming a bit strange is more difficult to avoid. This happens for a number of reasons. The most immediate effects come from taking on too much of your characters or bubbling over with strange facts.  However, if you spend eight hours writing in the mindset of an evil genius, it can hardly be surprising that you might come down to dinner with just a slight facial tic and a tendency towards manic laughter.  I say: embrace it. It makes your writing a lot more interesting, and your life.

Giving off the sense that you are sizing everyone up is harder to conceal, because, in fact, you are. Do they come up to scratch? Could they make a reasonable character in your book, or would they just be filler? Killed off in the second chapter? These are important questions. Much more important than insipid questions such as ‘how do you do?’ That won’t tell you anything interesting.

Lastly, let’s not forget the physical issues with writing. If we don’t exercise care, writers either become on the large side, or slip into a wraith-like figure.  This depends on how you have connected eating with your writing.

I admit that I started my writing journey with a block of chocolate firmly beside me at every session. However, I soon realized the road that this was leading down, and so replaced it with jasmine green tea. However, not eating while writing can lead to just not eating at all. You sit down just before lunch, and suddenly an idea of such brilliance comes to you and by the time you look up it is already 5 o’clock in the afternoon. Might as well just wait for dinner.

On the same physical lines, there are the consequences of sitting down all day. Without a conscious effort to include exercise in your day, it is possible to move no further than to the kettle and back for days on end. If you start finding the kettle hard to lift, it might be time to do a series of gym reviews for your blog.

Family and relationships become dangerous ground. With families, despite all the protestations about making sure you keep your day job, families often love having one member as a writer, as it means at least one person is always free to do whatever they need whenever they want. There is a certain logic that they miss. Relatives who would never think of asking you to take a day off from your day job to help them move, will decide that since you were sitting around at home doing nothing anyway, surely you can write some other time?

Children can also be quite demanding, and I believe partners only have a right to complain if you started writing after you got together. These are issues that each individual needs to navigate for themselves. Just remember that murder is only an option if you think you could write well in the jail environment. It’s a personal taste thing, really.

Life becomes much easier if you get other friends who are writers, though they then tend to want to talk about their books, which can be a trifle dull when all you can think about is your book. However, these are the sacrifices you must make if you want to keep appearing even slightly normal.

So keep blogging away, ROWers, because we all know that in the end, it really is worth it.

~*~

Buffy Greentree

Sunday Check-In

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Well, summer has arrived everywhere (well, maybe not New Hampshire–I hear they got snow last week).  Maybe pretty weather is calling you out.  Maybe it’s already hotter than blue blazes and you’re hiding with your ceiling fans and air conditioners and mulling over the absolute awesomeness of an afternoon nap.   Whatever your approach to summer, be sure it includes WORD COUNT.

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Midweek #ROW80 Check-In

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June is upon us!  Holy crap, where did the last month go?  I hope you’re gearing up for the FINAL PUSH as we’ve only got about FOUR WEEKS left in this round.  Take some time today to review your goals.  Maybe you let them slide.  Maybe you changed them.  Maybe you haven’t even though a whit about them since you wrote them down in April.  But look at them today and get yourself revved up!  See what you’ve accomplished and what you can knock out by end of round!

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Don’t Let Me Get Me By Sandy Taylor Fowke

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I’m going to tell you a little story, that some of you may have already read on my blog.

I was writing the other day and playing with my plot in my mind when an idea popped into my mind and it was perfect.  It was a brilliant light-bulby puzzle piece that revealed the whole story like a roadmap (love those moments).

But right then I shut my laptop and moved off to wash up some cups in the sink.  It wasn’t till I’d cleaned cup number three that I realized what I’d done.  I had walked away from my laptop and my wonderful idea – before I’d written it down or anything.

A part of my mind had sabotaged me!

The moment I realized what had happened I rushed over to my pad and pen and jotted down the important details but I had to drag them out – it was like remembering a dream.

Now put your hands up who’s done this?  Who has been on the verge of really succeeding at something only to suddenly feel the need to do something else, just because?  Yeah you know who you are.

Well I decided that I wasn’t going to take it anymore and neither are you.  We are drawing a line in the sand between us and that nasty insecure little b*tch  - no not the one from high school!  I hear she got dumped by her hottie boyfriend and now she’s like a total crack addict… *ahem* No I’m talking about you – that inner part of you who is terrified of the change writing and finishing and seeing your dreams fulfilled will bring.

Every time that nasty little voice tells me that I’m no good or that it’s not worth doing I keep these close at hand.

 

·         Writing is an instrument.  I will practice every day and get better.

·         I write to express myself.

·         I write to share the things that I’m drawn to.

·         I write because I want to.

·         I can and will succeed as a writer because I will not quit!

·         I will write.  I will finish what I start.  I will keep writing.

·         Yes this story might take a month or six months to write – But that time is going to pass regardless.

 

Let me finish with some words from my other inner voice, my nicer but strangely more obsessional bookslut:

Write!  Finish the story!  Publish that story however you want.  Because I want to read it.

XOXO

~*~

Sandy Taylor Fowke

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