Letting Your Baby Go #AmWriting

You’ll be proud of me, I hope.

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My 18-year-old baby, my WIP which was granted adult status this year, had it’s first read through by me. I sat there in the sunshine yesterday, completing it, post -t marking chapters, and scrawling on the pages where I could see corrections that needed to be made.

Then I opened the document up on my screen and proceeded to correct. Some were grammatical errors, some, were where the words made no sense. There were a couple of names mixed up and some capitalizations that needed to be added.

It was hard rereading my own words. I felt the first few chapters really showed my naivete as a writer, but, considering I was much younger at the time, it wasn’t too bad!

I cut a couple of waffley chunks and identified a few others, but was loathe to lose them yet.

Saved, on my hard drive, two pen drives, the Cloud and emailed to myself, I shut the screen down, and had a well-earned sleep.

But that isn’t all I need to do, is it?

Really, I need to be that parent who is ready to let their child spread their wings!

We had a few ‘play-dates’ earlier on, so to speak, when I posted the first few chapters on the blog, eager for your feedback, but I still hadn’t let go fully. (Mind you, I hadn’t written it all at that stage either!

But, I knew I needed another opinion. From people I trusted. Those who I know would be honest, and/or read work in this genre regularly.

Charli Mills, head rancher at the Carrot Ranch, suggested I go for some Alpha readers.

Now, I’d heard of Beta readers, but Alpha?

These were the ones who would look at my unadulterated manuscript, and give me feedback on the characters, and plot, spot gapping holes in the story, etc…

It was time to let my WIP out on its first residential…

And I waved goodbye to it, twice, this morning.

Now I’m like that nervous mother, pacing, wondering whether it’s behaving, leaving a good impression, did it get there in one piece?

And I shall be eagerly awaiting that email to say how it’s doing too…

Unlike a true residential, I don’t know when it’ll be back with me, to peruse the comments… so, until then, I’ll have to wait, impatiently…

Oh, God!

Will they like it? Will it be ripped to shreds? Have I wasted eighteen years of my creative life? Should I just give up hope now?

I needed to keep myself busy, so I did the obvious thing on this glorious Bank Holiday – I got my nails done!

And I wrote this post… And I’ll be off to visit the in-laws soon too.

Then school will keep me busy.

And the run up to the Bash…

But, will it stop me from constantly checking my emails and messages? I don’t think so!

Oh man, then I’ll rewrite, and have to send it to an Editor or Beta readers, and do it all over again!!!!!!!

This is going to be some wait…

Have a wonderful Monday Peeps!

 

 

This or That Tag

Thank you to Sonia of Losing The Plot Blog fame for tagging me to take part in this cool tag!

Rules:
Thank & tag the person that has tagged you
Attach the tag photo
Answers the ‘This or THAT questions
Tag a 10-20 friends.

Dog or Cat?
It’s gotta be cat!

Netflix or YouTube?
Netflix

Phone Call or Text?
I love to talk… Phonecall!

Toast or Eggs?
Eggs are a particular fave!

Cardio or Weights?
Really? Excercise? Neither, I’ll lift a book and turn the pages really fast, does that count?

Facebook or Twitter?
I have to say I love both for different reasons!

Ice Cream Cone or Snow Cone?
Ice cream!

Mobile Games or Console Games?
Who has the time to play games?!

While walking: Music or Podcasts?
If I had to choose, music, and the old skool classics!

iOS or Android?
Android!

Cake or Pie?
Cake – yum!

Swimming or Sunbathing?
Bit of both!

Big Party or Small Gathering?
A small gathering for catching up

New Clothes or New Phone?
New phone – upgrade is due soon!

Rich Friend or Loyal Friend?
Loyal friend -100%

Football or Basketball?
Seriously? Sports – neither! That’s where my good book comes in again!

Nice Car or Nice Home Interior?
I have a deceint car, the nice home interior, preferably self cleaning, would be best!

What’s worse: Laundry or Dishes?
Dishes

Jogging or Hiking?
Sorry, a slow amble is me!

Bath or Shower?
Shower in the am, bath in the pm – yup, that suits me!

Sneakers, or sandals?
Sandals – I live in my FitFlops in the summer!

Glasses or Contacts?
Right now, neither! But I’m not averse to glasses as and when the time comes!

Hamburger or Taco?
Burger

Couch or Recliner?
Sofa?

Online Shopping or Shopping in a Store?
I like to go to an actual shop, and see things!

Receive: Email or Letter?
Letters – I love a letter!

Passenger or Driver?
Much preferred being a passenger when younger, as I loved to use the time to read, then I developed headaches, so instead I spend my time stopping tweenage quarrels and sleeping, if a passenger. So, I don’t mind driving nowadays!

Tablet or Computer?
My Surface is a tablet with a keyboard!

Most important in a partner: Intelligent or Funny?
Intelligence

Car or Truck?
Car is fine with me!

Blue or Red?
Bit of both, my fave is Purple!

Money or Free Time?
Free time

Amusement Park or Day at the Beach?
Beach, love a good beach!

At a movie: Candy or Popcorn?
Popcorn

Pen or Pencil?
You can’t ask me stationery questions, I am a stationery addict! I LOVE both!?

Toilet paper: Over or Under?
Has to be over. But that’s only because I read about it one day, and since them I became obsessed!

Cups in the cupboard: Right Side Up or Up Side Down?
Neither, mine hang on a mug tree!

Pancake or Waffle?
Pancakes any time!

Coke or Pepsi?
Original Coke and Diet Pepsi!

Coffee Cup or Thermos?
Cup

Blinds or Curtain?
Curtains

Train or Plane?
Train

Phone or Tablet?
Phone

Iced  Coffee or Hot Coffee?
Bleurgh! Tea!

Meat or Vegetables?
Both!

International Vacation or a New TV?
International vacation – not had one on ages!

Save or Spend?
Save first then spend!

Honesty or Other’s Feelings?
Sensitivity

Coffee or Tea?
TEA ANY DAY!

TV or Book?
Book

Movie at Home or Movie at the Theater?
Movie at the theatre

Ocean or Mountains?
Ocean. I love the water!

Horror Movie or Comedy Movie?
Comedy

City or Countryside?
Bit of both

Winter or Summer?
Summer – I feel happier in the summer!

Mac or PC?
PC – because I’ve never used or had a Mac!

Console Gaming or PC Gaming?
No thank you!

Soup or Sandwich?
Can I have soup WITH the sandwich?

Card Game or Board Game?
Board game

Camping or Binge Watching Shows at Home?
Binge watching shows at home

Working Alone or Working in a Team?
Love working in a team!

Dine In or Delivery?
Depends on the occasion!

Sweater or Hoodie?
Sweater

Motorcycle or Bicycle?
Bicycle

Book or eBook?
I love a real book ,but for convenience and ease of storage (I wish I had a library!) Kindle!

When sleeping: Fan or No Fan?
If it’s hot then a fan!

TV Shows or Movies?
Both!

There! That was mammoth! And it is done!

And here’s the rebel Ritu in play, I’m not gonna tag others, but leave it open to you if you want to have a go!

Happy Sunday Peeps!

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – Getting to Know You – Poet Ritu Bhathal

Please head over to Sally’s special blogisphere corner, where yours truly has been featured! Such a fun interview, thank you Sally!

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Spidey’s Serene Sunday – Part 168 – Head or Heart?

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“I don’t go by the rule book. I lead from the heart, not the head”

Princess Diana

 

Beautiful quote Spidey.

Princess Diana was a woman to aspire to be like. She had the world’s eyes on her, yet she didn’t quietly go about life, acting in a certain, expected way.

She had compassion and an empathy for the unfortunate.

You could see the initial fight she was struggling with, which her heart eventually won, showing her kindness to many causes, and being truly involved in many charitable ventures. Her head obviously was telling her to be sympathetic, yet distanced, after all, that was what the expectation from the Royal family.

 

I like to think that I lead from the heart too. I’m no Princess Di, but there are many times my head is telling me to go in one direction, but my heart is pulling me in the other.

Often, in life, the done thing is not actually the right thing. But because it has been done for so long in a particular fashion, no one questions it.

Maybe it’s time for us to all think of something we know we do that isn’t what we really want to be doing, and listen to our hearts instead….

Happy Sunday Peeps!

#SoCS May 5/18 – Letter

Linda’s prompt for SoCS this week…

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “letter.” Use it in your post or theme your post on any meaning of the word “letter.” Enjoy!

I love receiving letters in the mail.

Not the constant bills and junk mail that see their way into our post, but real, proper letters.

When I was a young girl, there was no such thing as email, and even when it was first widely available, it wasn’t immediate, because most of us had dial-up connections, and I think if you are in my age bracket, you will be able to remember the pain of hearing that screeching as the internet connected, and if you were lucky, you could access that haloed mail!

After that, you got mobiles with text messages, and the likes of WhatsApp etc. joined the ranks of communication. Straight away messages and calls. Heck, you could even video call, and see someone halfway around the world!

Of course, I use all these methods of keeping in touch with a lot of my family and friends now, but I sure miss the joy of opening an envelope to read a hand-written letter and the art of crafting a letter to send to a loved one.

My family were all over the world, so I used to (or my parents did, anyway!) stock up on airmail letters, so I could write to my cousins. I would tell them all my news and ask the relevant questions, then go to the post office to pay for my stamps.

I knew it could take a week or more for the letter to reach its destination, and then there would be a delay of a few weeks for a reply to come.

But the excitement of getting that letter, in your name!

Then there were the ones to my Hubby Dearest when he was still my fiance! Pages and pages of soppy romantic “I miss you and I love you’s”… I would know when the reply was due, because he’d have told me on the phone that he was sending a letter. I would wait by the letterbox. The mail was more regular in it’s delivery time then. I knew exactly when the postman would be visiting.

Then I’d hide my precious mail, and read it in my room, all alone, feeling all gooey inside, before rushing off to pen a reply!

Oh yes, those feelings of a real letter!

I think today’s generation really miss out by just having this messaging available to them. They don’t learn the art of patience, or gratitude either. They don’t have as many reasons to keep their handwriting skills tip top, or even the knowledge of how to write a letter.

And they miss out on the joy of receiving a letter in the post.

I didn’t want my kids to miss out, so they have, on occasion, written to their grandparents, and their uncle in Finland, and been really thrilled to receive the responses. It was funny watching them wait, expecting a reply that same day, or the next… sorry dears, even in this day and age unless we paid for courier delivery, that wasn’t likely!

And recently Lil Princess has had the pleasure of a pen pal as her best friend moved away from the area, so she was so happy to get a letter from her! They write, intermittently, to each other, and I’m so glad she’s keeping letter writing alive for another generation!

What about you? Do you miss receiving letters, or do you still write them?

Happy Saturday Peeps!

https://lindaghill.com/2018/05/04/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-may-5-18/

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