In honor of the Thanksgiving holiday in the States, I’m taking a break before my final WorldCon CoNZealand write-up to … More
I’ve been outraged. I’ve been saddened. I’ve talked to my friends, my family. I’ve shouted at them. But publically? I’ve been silent.
What could I say? Shouldn’t I be listening to those who were suffering? If I spoke out, would I be speaking over those whose voices we need to hear?
My blog is about writing, not politics. I told myself this wasn’t the space. It wasn’t my fight, I should stay out of the firing range.
While people were being murdered? I was silent.
Did you ever get the feeling that you were NEVER going to finish your revisions?
I’m definitely feeling that way these days, as you might be able to tell from my runner-up titles for this post, including:
- Another Bloody Round Of Revisions?
- Fighting Past A Bad Case Of The I-Don’t-Wannas
- Holy BLEEP, When Will My Revisions End?
In my day job, I’d been working hard on a project for nearly a year, but turned the last of … More
When You Ask For Someone To Read Your First Chapter Warning: Rant Coming It seems so innocuous, especially when you’re … More