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If your dreams don’t scare you…

If your dreams don't scare you they aren't big enough
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If your dreams don’t scare you, they’re not big enough.

That’s what I need to hear today.

I’m scared.

When I gently suggested to my Muse in my Morning Pages that maybe it was time to up the daily story word count target from 2000 words to 3000 words, she ran and hid and won’t come out.  That idea frightened her silly. Hopefully I can coax her out so we at least get the 2000 today.

But big dreams are scary.

Getting published and putting my writing out there is scary. Opening myself up to being judged is scary. Getting rejected again is scary. Getting bad reviews is scary. Letting people open a door into my mind and see what’s inside is scary.

The fear is the price I have to pay if I want to write full time.

I need to gently push myself. I need to trust that I’ll be supported. I’m doing what I feel guided to do, so the support will be there.

I need to be scared by those terrifyingly big dreams. If I’m not scared, I’m settling for less than I could achieve.

Then I need to do the work.


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2013- the year of no more excuses not to write- starting NOW!

100 k 100 days

I’ve been thinking about goal setting for 2013.

Goals are tricky things. I’ve ended this year somewhere totally different to where I expected I’d be. I’ve been to Australia 3 times when I only planned to go once. I gave up on the idea of buying a rental property there to move into eventually. I’m writing very different stories to what I thought I’d be writing. The biggest unexpected change – I’ve done a 360 at work.

I’ve gone from thinking I couldn’t possibly leave and writing would need to fit in at the edges, to ready to resign, to accepting an offer of part-time work, to having that crash and burn after just five weeks due to staff shortages, to resigning again. That’s not going to change. From February 2013, I’ll be a full-time writer, with no household income apart from what I can earn writing. Given that my total earnings from writing so far are £150, that’ll be interesting!

But it’s an adventure I’m looking forward to. The time to do this is now. I’m in a position at last where I have the right balance of financial security and enthusiasm to make it work. My husband isn’t able to support me financially but he definitely supports me in making this change emotionally.

Staying too tightly focused on goals I decided in January wouldn’t have allowed for the changes in direction I’ve made this year. Because, crazymaking though it’s been, that rollercoaster ride has been a good one.  I’m happy with the outcome.  I’m not where I expected I’d be, but that’s okay. Other things happened that wouldn’t have happened if I’d stuck to Plan A.

I have to say, I set goals every year, and they never work out. Two years ago I did a course on goal setting and time management for writers. I loved it! The course got me all fired up and inspired. I had grand ambitious schemes, the year all planned out. Part of the course was making a detailed calendar with very specific goals for every month. Not just “Write at least 3o,000 words”, but “Write at least 30,ooo words on X story.” And the next month “Edit so many chapters of X story.” And the next month “Submit X story.” My plan looked wonderful. Needless to say, by late February the plan collapsed totally and never recovered. I ended up finishing and subbing NOTHING that year! I entered a chapter in New Voices, and that was it. A warning against overplanning!

So I’m not going to try to set those sorts of goals, tempting though it is to have everything so neatly planned out. That just makes me feel like a failure. On the other hand, I don’t want to drift aimlessly into the New Year, either! I do need some sort of structure or framework. I need goals, but loose flexible ones. Goals that allow for serendipity and surprises and life to get in the way. Plans, but ones I’m not married to.

Key goals for me must be finishing what I start, and discovering my best work patterns, the ones that help me be most productive and produce my best stuff. I need to develop good work habits, that suit MY way of writing and creating.  What I do now is to intersperse bursts of hectic and intensely focused writing, my writeathons, where I do nothing BUT write, with long periods when not much happens. Now maybe of course, that is my best work pattern. Many very successful and productive full-time writers work that way. Or maybe that’s what’s been forced on me by circumstances. I really don’t know.

What I most want to aim for in 2013 is feeling good. Feeling creative. Creating every day in some way. Discovering my own rhythms and patterns when I don’t have to fit into anyone else’s idea of what I should do. When writing and sewing and everything else I want to do doesn’t have to fit in the gaps left at the edges. The truth is, I can’t set goals now, because I have no idea at all just how productive I can become when I don’t have a Day Job getting in the way!

I’ve just signed up for a Facebook group, committing to write 100k in 100 days. That sort of public commitment is good for me. It could be tough in January, when I’m still at the Day Job. It will get easier after that, when I’m writing full-time. But I can’t keep using the Day Job as an excuse. I need to write now, not put it off till I leave work.What excuse not to write will I find then? I have lots of other distractions buzzing around my head. A clothing business. Raw vegan recipes. Art journalling. Starting another blog. Learning cover design and marketing for when I self-publish. I need to get into good habits of productivity to deal with all those other things I want to do and not keep pushing writing to the sidelines.

100k in 100 days is a good idea, but it’s not enough. I need to start sooner. I need to start NOW.

The truth is, I already write 1k a day, if I count the things the “rules” of the challenge say I can. I’m not going to count those. I’m only going to count story words. And I’m not going to allow myself to jump from story to story to get my 100k. What’s most essential for me is finishing. 2013, above all, needs to be the Year of Following Through. The year of not just having ideas and starting things, but finishing then, seeing things to completion. The year of no excuses. The year of finding out if I really want to write, or just think about writing.

Bugger worrying about 2013 goals, I need to achieve one 2012 goal. I want to finish the first draft of the novella I’m working on by the end of December. And I’ll do it.

How about you? What 2012 goal you really really REALLY want to do have you still got time to squeeze in?


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One simple way to be happier and more productive

Paraglider over the ocean at Mona Vale in Sydney's Northern beaches

In Sydney a couple of weeks ago, we went up to the headland to watch the paragliders.  Awesome. The thing that amazes me is how they take off. They let the wind fill their parachute, then literally step off the headland into the air. Terrifying yet exhilarating.

That’s just watching them. I can’t imagine how it feels to actually do it, to step off into nothing and have that trust and confidence that the air will hold you up.

Trust has been an issue for me this week. I’m quitting the Day Job in just nine weeks. In one way the idea is exhilarating. finally time for myself, time to write, time to sew, time to develop some ideas I’ve had for a while about home based ways of creating income. Terrifying, because we won’t have any household income unless I can get books published and sold, get those ideas up and running.

That fear made me start trying to push myself. Despite being jetlagged, and the added exhaustion from long busy days at the Day Job, I lectured myself about the need to do more. I have all these goals, and I needed do more more more if I was to achieve them. I was lazy, I needed to work harder or I’d fail, I told myself.

Problem is, that sort of fear based badgering never works. Not for me, and I doubt it does for anybody.

All it did was add to my stress and anxiety, made me less able to do anything productive, and took the joy out of anticipating Freedom Day, the day I set myself free to work at what I want to work at, not what my bosses throw at me.

When that day comes of course, I’ll end up working far harder than I ever did at the regular job. I was self-employed once before, for two lovely years after the seventh miscarriage, when I just couldn’t face looking after other people any more and sold books on the internet instead. I worked far longer hours, probably sixty hours most weeks, making less than the minimum wage, but I didn’t care. I did it more joyfully, because I was choosing what I did, and I loved the work. Laziness isn’t my problem.

On Wednesday I realised I needed a different approach, and something wonderful happened.

Instead of constantly telling myself I needed to do more, instead of making lists of what I should be doing, I took time in my Morning Pages to list what I did towards my goals the day before. Despite the crappy stress of the hamster wheel Day Job, despite the long commute, despite the exhaustion and the head cold, what baby steps had I made that day? I didn’t have to do anything, but what I did do would be recognised and acknowledged and celebrated.

Amazingly, not only did I find I’d done more than I thought, that simple act of appreciation of my tiny achievements somehow freed me to do even more over the past few days. The fear of failing lifted, and in its place came a sense of lightness,  fun and a burst of creative thinking. I felt better, and I was doing better.

I wrote snippets of story on the commute, far better than what I’d written before. I had breakthroughs with plot and character niggles, things I knew weren’t right in the first draft. I had completely new ideas for the clothing business I plan to start, and began thinking bigger too. The fear I wasn’t doing enough shrank my world, felt heavy and oppressive, but my little bullet point lists of what I achieved the day before moved me into expansiveness and a huge sense of possibility.

Appreciation of myself, not nagging myself.

I think I now understand more of how the idea of goallessness works. It’s not that there’s really no goals at all, it’s that the goals are approached in a different way. There’s a kind of zen in it. Things get done effortlessly, without pushing.

I hope I can keep going like this. It’s very freeing and light. My muse likes it. She does NOT respond well to being nagged and badgered and told what she “should” be doing. She does respond to freedom, to bein g told she doesn’t need to do anything, but being recognised and rewarded when she does.

The easy simple act of writing down what I’ve done the day before, rather than setting goals and to-do lists for the day ahead like I usually do, seems to have created a huge shift.

It’s working for me. It might work for you too I’d be very interested to hear what happens if you try it!


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Realistic goal setting, no goal setting, or is unrealistic goal setting even better?

Turquoise blur- I have no idea what this is a photo of, but it fits how I feel!

I’m not getting any writing done, and I nag myself about it.

Or more correctly, my Internal Critic nags me. He keeps telling me I should be doing more. How can I expect to make a success of being a full time writer if I’m not writing now? I should be setting goals and deadlines. I should be making myself write, even if I’m stressed, even if I’m exhausted. He’s quite right about one thing, the stress won’t go away after I leave the Day Job, it’ll just be different stress.

2012 has not been one of my best years for writing. I completed and submitted (and had rejected) two stories, mid-length novellas. I did some planning for and started and haven’t finished at least four others, ranging from  a few thousand words to over ten thousand words into the story. I worked on a few unfinished stories from previous years, but again finished none of them.

Okay, so it was better than last year! Last year I set massive goals, had a whole calendar planned for what I would be writing, and it fell apart by February. So this year I set no real goals, no deadlines.  But this was supposed to be the year of completing stories, not the year of once again starting far more than I saw through to The End.

Once again, I feel like I’ve failed to do what I set out to do.

I don’t know what’s better, no goals at all, or setting spectacular goals.  I read different points of view. I’ve done courses that were totally focused on goal setting. I’m scared if I don’t have goals and deadlines I’ll just drift. But when I set goals I don’t reach them and I beat myself up over it.

I read this today on Zoe Winter’s blog- she missed her writing goal two years running, and plans to do it differently in 2013-

I think some people would set a lower goal, but the problem isn’t that it’s too much for me to handle, the problem is that it isn’t actionable in a way a good goal should be.

Also, something I’ve learned about myself is… bigger goals net bigger results. Even if I don’t reach the goal… I still get good results because I’m working for something big.

So next year, counter-intuitively, I’m setting a larger goal, but it’s the structure of the goal that I think will help me get at LEAST to the 365k I’ve been trying to hit and failing to hit for two years now.

My new goal is going to be: 10k for 52. That’s 10,000 words a week for the year. I’m going to track this in a few different ways so I know how much my weekly totals are each week (as well as daily totals in each week) and I know when I wrote and when I didn’t write.

So even though half a million words sounds insane, especially considering my last two years… I really think I can do it with a new mentality and structure to my goals as well as a monthly rewards system. Another thing: since I’m writing SO many words, there is a lot of pressure off me. With that much word count I can afford to write creative things I will never publish, stuff that’s just for fun. I can afford to experiment with other genres without pressure to release it into the world if I don’t like the result. It gives me the space to play.

Having that space to play gives me no excuses. Current book not working? Set it aside and write something just for me while that book percolates some more. The thing that makes writing “difficult” is the pressure to not screw up something my audience is going to be reading.

If everything I write is not intended for public consumption, I’m more likely to write more. Just staying in that habit will make it easier to write the stuff on the publication schedule. And who knows? I might create something offbeat that I love and want to share that people end up loving. But no pressure.

I like that idea. The idea of setting high goals but still being able to play with writing. I’d been thinking maybe 10k a week was a good goal for me too, once I’m writing full time. I don’t plan to write every day, but to do want to write (and I mean write, not blog or social media or read about writing or any of the other almost-but-not-quite-writing stuff I do) at least twenty hours a week. The only problem I see with setting word count goals is how to measure progress when I’m editing, where word count might go backwards yet I’ve written a couple of thousand new words in there. That’s where those finishing goals have to come into it too.

So, I could set myself a high word count goal like that. Or I could set a goal for so many stories completed and either subbed or self-published in 2013. Or I could try the goal-less route.

Like Cathy Yardley did for 2012-

Screw goals.

I’m not planning goals in the traditional way this coming year.  No benchmarks. No milestones. No action plan.

Instead, I’m looking at what I want to feel like.  I don’t want to be stressed the way I have been.  I’m not going to be desperate.  Why?

Because I know the damned thing works out.

Different approach to goal-setting, huh?

I can embrace that. Especially the bit about not allowing herself to feel stressed and desperate. For me, that stress and desperation has been what 2012′s been all about. It’s why I’m quitting the Day Job. It’s surely not what I want for 2013. The difference is though, Cathy is an established author and writing teacher. And she already had externally set goals for the year, courses she’d contacted to teach, books she’d contracted to submit. It’s not quite being goal-less, it’s about taking a different approach to goals.

I do want goals, but I want them to be goals I can meet. Goals that work for me. Goals that forward my writing career. Goals that won’t just cause more stress and make me feel a failure.

Shannon McKelden blogged about goal setting, her response to discussing it with Cathy and other writer buddies-

“I don’t want to make goals this year. I want to decide how I want to FEEL this year and figure out how to do that.”

Whoa.

It hit me that that is EXACTLY what I need!  I could set all kinds of goals…write a book this year, find an agent, write X number of posts a month…and none of those goals would matter, even if I met them, if I didn’t have fun while doing it.

Before this whole conversation, I already knew I wanted 2012 to be the Year of Creativity for me.  But this conversation made me realize WHY I want that.  I want the Year of Creativity to bring back the FUN of writing for me.  I want to look forward to sitting down and writing. I want to think about my characters and puzzle out their stories and think outside the plot box.  I want to smile with delight when I talk about writing again.  I want to read books that make me smile and want to play with  MY words and my worlds.

I foresee one major benefit to this.  I’ll WANT to write. Which will mean I’ll write more.  So my creativity will affect my productivity.  Which will, in turn, make me smile more and have more fun.  It’s a win-win situation, all with NO goals, except to write and fall in love with it again.

If we’re not having fun, all the goals in the world aren’t going to make it fun.

That’s what I want to feel at the end of 2013. I want to feel that I’ve achieved something, yes. I want to have some income coming in from my writing (I have to, or it’s back to a Real Job). But most of all, I want to have loved what I did in the year. I want to have enjoyed the process of creating, of bringing characters to life and telling their stories. No point quitting a drudgery of a Day Job and making writing drudgery instead!

So I’m kind of back where I started. I need goals. But the goals need to be as much about attitude and me as what I’m achieving externally. How I feel about what I’m doing is just as important as what I’m actually doing. That’s the reason I’m doing this. That’s what really counts. Not how many books I publish and what their Amazon rank is and how many reviews they get. But how much I’ve enjoyed the process.

The journey is a goal, just as much as the destination.


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Searching for zen clam, or calm even

zen clam
Photo by Tom Swift

After yesterday’s post I decided what I needed was a bit of zen calm. Except with my typing snarly-uppy-wordiness, it always comes out clam.

So, I found zen clam instead. That clam looks very zen.

What else I found was a plan for my writing. I need deadlines, I need a story that I really truly want to write, and I need motivation. Looks like all three may have collided and hopefully a beautiful mess will result.

No new story, I need to finish what I have. I’ve gone back to one of my favourite old stories, Lock and Cady’s story from the Haven Bay series.  I mind mapped the series today, and I have some new ideas that excite me. I hope I’ve finally found my way with the story in what will be its fourth incarnation.

First, a messy first draft written for a Book in a Week course. , with waaaay too much external conflict. Second, a revised partial that’s probably one of the best things I’ve written at sentence and word choice level, but oh so wrong at the goal and motivation level, quite rightly collecting a very kind rejection from a Harlequin SuperRomance editor. Third incarnation finally had a strong goal and motivation, high stakes for both hero and heroine, but that partial needed a lot more work before it would be ready to sub. Where that version came unstuck was winning a five page critique from a SuperRomance author. It didn’t seem sensible to keep working on the story while waiting on the critique (what if I still had it all wrong?) so I started working on a new story. The critique somehow got lost on its way back to me, then I found I wouldn’t be able to enter the story for New Voices and needed to work on another story for that, and the result is it’s taken me over a year and a lot of other stories to come back to this one.

I love the setting, Haven Bay, and I love these characters. With each incarnation, I get to know them better and go deeper and deeper into their emotions. It all feels so real to me now!

I hope I can get that out when I try to write their story again. Writing a new first draft, then editing, and possibly even rewriting. Whatever it takes to make their story the best I can get it. I’ve given myself deadlines for planning, first drafting, then editing.

I’m looking forward to this!


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The power of negative thinking- no more excuses!

Photo by Bethany L King

Another lesson for writing from weight loss - no more excuses

I want to lose weight more than I want to eat that. My paraphrase of Kate Moss’s saying- “Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.”

When I was fat, her saying made no sense. I thought it was another call to anorexia. The truth was, I wanted to eat garlic bread and chocolate and drink wine more than I wanted to be slimmer. That’s a valid choice, I believe. Skinny does not necessarily mean healthier. Far from it.

Only when  a health scare shocked me into realising I wanted to lose weight (and my goal wasn’t to be slim, just to be kind of medium large instead of extra extra large, and I’m still far from skinny because I don’t have that tiny frame) did it make sense to me.

I had to choose- what did I want more- to eat and drink whatever I wanted, or get healthier? Because the only way to do it is to keep deciding, every time there’s a choice about what to eat or drink and I’m tempted by the fattening, less healthy option, that I want to be slim more than I want to have that piece of garlic bread, that chocolate, or that glass of wine. I want to lose weight more than I want to eat that.


 How it applies to writing- I want to write more than I want to …

I can use the same thing with time management too, to help me write. When I set aside time to write then find myself frittering it way in things that aren’t writing. When I don’t seem able to make time to write at all. That’s when I need to look at what I’m doing and decide. What do I want to do more? Browse ebay, or write? Read blogs, or write? Even what do I want to do more, write a blog post or write story?

I’m writing this now in my morning pages, so that makes it okay! Almost.

But you see what I’m saying.

Some days we really can’t write. There’s just too much to do that has to be done. There are so many things in our lives, genuine, big, important things like jobs and families and other responsibilities that make it hard to write. Things we have less choice about or we feel we can’t choose not to do.

We can’t beat ourselves up about those days, though if we have too many days like that we can look at whether we do have other choices with some of those things. That’s how I ended up deciding to work part time instead of full time.

Other days, though, we could write, if we chose to. What we’re doing isn’t big or necessary or important. It doesn’t feed into any of our immediate goals.

We can mask it as a need to relax. True, we do need to relax, but spending the whole evening vegged out in front of the TV may be overdoing it! We can mask it as something that relates to a long term goal. For me, that’s spending hours looking at what houses are for sale in the area I want to move to eventually and daydreaming about what my life would be and how I’d change this house and do that in the garden. 


What do you REALLY want to do? You CAN change your goal!

All that stuff is good. It’s okay to do. But if I’m doing too much of it and it’s getting in the way of me achieving my immediate goal- to finish and submit the novella by September 1, for example- it’s time to ask what I want more. Do I really want to be doing this?

If we really don’t want to do the work towards the goal more than we want to do any of that other stuff, maybe we picked the wrong goal. Maybe we picked the goal we thought we should want rather than the goal we really want.

If you say you want to be a writer and your goal is to write a novel, but every time you sit down to write you do a blog post instead, maybe you really want to be a blogger or essayist rather than a novelist. That’s okay. We need to do what we love, not what we think we should do or someone else thinks we should do. There’s an easy answer.

Be honest about what we want most and change the goal.

That way, you can be more focused on what you really want. And it’s useful to be able to stop beating yourself up for not working on that novel! 


I want to do this- but I can’t! Sometimes what’s stopping us isn’t what we think it is.

Honesty is the key here. Because if you really and truly want your goal, but  still aren’t putting in the work, it’s time to ask why.

Write down all the reasons.

I can’t write my story because I don’t have time. I can’t write my story because the Day Job fried my brain. I can’t write my story because I have no private writing space and my husband keeps interrupting me.

I’m reading Barbara Sher’s Wishcraft. Thirty years old and still an awesome book; wise, funny, and helpful. You don’t even have to buy it, she’s put it up online for free.

She says-

The real problem is very deep and painful and complex, and it has nothing to do with boats Day Jobs or rowing available time or seasickness space to write. What it does have to do with is the negative feelings that come up every time you start thinking about going for your dreams.

If every time you sit down to write your novel you find yourself doing a blog post instead not because you love to blog and you’d rather blog than write story, but because writing story feels too hard and too frightening and you want to do it but something in you just freezes, this isn’t a wrong goal.

It’s self-sabotage.

The thought of going for what we want can paralyse us. It can bring out all sorts of painful feeling and inner conflicts. Sometimes we don’t realise that’s what’s really happening. We mask it with excuses good valid reasons for not doing it instead.

Could be that the real reason you’re not writing is that it’s too big or too scary or too challenging.

If that’s why you aren’t doing it, a different strategy is needed. Don’t give up on your dream, deal with what‘s stopping you.


Excuse busting- the power of negative thinking

Her technique for dealing with this is surprising. It probably contradicts everything we thought we knew about the right attitude for achieving our goals. It’s got nothing to do with making ourselves do it anyway or forcing ourselves to have a positive attitude.  

She calls it “The Power of Negative Thinking”.

First, we write down all the reasons why we can’t do what we want.

The reasons might look very practical and valid on the surface. But often they aren’t the real reason we aren’t doing what we want. We need to go deeper, just like we do with our characters to get at their motivations and inner conflicts. We need to explore the real feelings underneath the reasons.

It’s worth doing this, even if you’re reading this and thinking it really doesn’t apply to you.

Hint- if there’s any important goal in your life you just don’t seem able to get around to doing anything about, this process could help you!

As we dig deeper, we’ll discover the source of our resistance, and unlock the power tied up in that resistance. The power of negative thinking.

Barbara says-

Because you’ve dug down through all those heavy layers of “I can’t,” and struck a defiant gusher of “I don’t want to and I won’t.” Depression is an energy crisis, and negativity is energy—pure, ornery, high-octane energy. It’s just been so repressed and tabooed that we’ve forgotten something every 2-year-old knows: how good it is for us to throw a tantrum. We’re all such good little girls, such brave, stalwart little boys, such polite little children—and inside every one of us is an obnoxious, exuberant little brat, just squirming to be let out. I’ve got one. So do you. That brat is your baby, and you’d better love her, because you ignore her at your peril.

The operative principle is, “Get it off . . . and then get on with it.” You’ve got to let negative attitudes and feelings happen. Only then will you be ready for positive problem-solving, planning, and action.

She goes into lots of ways to do that here, in chapter five. It’s really worth reading. The whole book is!

Basically, we need to let our inner child throw that tantrum it’s longing to have. We need to let out all those whinges and moans and  complaints that “It’s not fair.” This is what’s really stopping us.

The only way that inner child can express itself right now is by sulking, refusing to do the work. It’s doing a good job of that.

Instead, let it throw it’s wobbler, then see what happens.

I’m going to try this.

If you try it too, please share how it worked for you!


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When giving up on a goal can be a good thing- and GMC

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An interesting day. I woke up all fired up to finish my synopsis and first chapter for Morgan and Tash’s story to sub to the Harlequin Romance Fast Track (deadline Monday!). I felt okay about the story and how it was coming together. I thought the characters had clear goals and motivations and conflicts and emotional arcs. Then something happened that got me wondering, Then more than wondering, absolutely knowing, that I can’t sub this story without giving it more thought and reworking things. So the Fast Track deadline will pass me by.

I feel bad about missing another deadline (the Spring Fling story back in February was the last one), but I really believe I’m better working on the story some more and subbing it as a partial. No point subbing to the Fast Track and getting a speedy form rejection because I screwed up the basics yet again!

One of my writing buddies shared the most wonderful revise and resubmit email she’d had from Ruth, one of the Entangled Publishing editors, and wanted advice on applying that to her story. There was a lot in there about GMC. Or more, the lack of it. Now of course, it is all there in her story. It’s just not made explicit in the partial. She’s such a fabulous writer I didn’t notice that when I read it (and I’ve read the partial several times, and the full once). Her awesome humour, sizzling sexual tension and snappy dialogue kinda distracted me!

I hope she doesn’t mind me sharing some of the email (edited to remove identifying features!), because the advice in it is sensationally good. Ruth clearly knows her stuff and then some!

Category requires really compressed story-telling, and I’m just not seeing the story coming through clearly in your first three chapters. Your characters also lack focus.

Try to get a strong sense of your characters’ goals, motivations, and conflict into these first three chapters. I know a tiny bit about the hero and heroine’s past wounds, but I don’t know what either character *wants*, nor do I know yet what’s going to keep them apart as the book goes along. The first three chapters of a romance
novel should set up the dominoes for the whole book — they’re like the book in miniature, and all the subsequent chapters just play out the conflict that’s constructed in these chapters. So I’d encourage
you to get more of who the heroine is (via her goals, the reason behind her goals) and who the hero is (via his goals and the motivation behind them) on the page, and make it crystal clear how their goals are going to be
in opposition in this story.

 
That advice just blew me away. Every time I read it I get more out of it. I’d never ever seen it like that before, that it all has to be there in the partial. From there, it all unfolds and plays out as the book continues, but the key elements must be in place.

It got me thinking not just about my friend’s story but about Goal Motivation and Conflict  in general, and then my story. Seeing I don’t have her awesome humour, sizzling sexual tension and snappy dialogue, it’s even more crucial I get this stuff right! Because leaving out the GMC is something I do wrong ALL the time.

So I’m sharing my thoughts just in case they are useful for someone else. And because I blog what I most need to learn!

So GMC is Goal Motivation Conflict. What the editor wants is for the hero and heroine to have very clearly stated goals. They have to both want something that puts them into some sort of opposition. Ideally, this should be stated upfront in chapter one, either in dialogue or thoughts.

I read this post on GMC, then used what she provided to make my own GMC chart, specific for category romance. I hope you find it helpful!

The key thing for romance (and what makes it far more complicated in it’s own way to write than say a thriller, or a mystery) is that the two characters goals need to bring them into opposition, so that they each become the external conflict for the other, or at the very least a complicating factor. And on the inner level, each needs to be the only one who will challenge them to make that internal change they need to make. So they are complementary.

On the surface level, they stop the other getting what they want, but on the inner level they are the only key to the other getting what they really need.

Thinking about this has made it very clear to me I need to get a grip on this for my own current story. It’s something I’m really just starting to get a handle on. I read a few articles on GMC, and of course, I have Deborah Dixon’s book , which I need to reread. It’s too long since I read it and very obviously I didn’t “get it”!

So I decided not to try to get anything in for the Fast Track. I need to work out the GMC far far better! It’s almost there with what I have already but not quite.

Also, I still have far too much lead in to my story. What I have is good, but not good enough. I need to get straight into the action. Even if she sees him from across the showground but they don’t meet for a few pages. As always, I’ve started just that bit too early!

I will do some notes on GMC, finish the synopsis, then put it aside to stew for a while so I can work on the Wrong Brother story (not a Wrong Bed any more) which turned into a Medical, for the Harlequin Medical Fast Track. Closing date for this is 7th June, so I might have a chance!

I also want to edit out the 10 or 12k version that is hidden in the 22K novella of the WiP (once I take away all the padding and the external issue that doesn’t really belong there) to submit to Entangled’s Flirt line, but that will have to wait a while.

Next week, I go back to Australia for two weeks, this time with my husband. It’s supposed to be a holiday, but I suspect my parent’s health issues will take precedence! I’ll take the baby laptop with me, and make sure I make time to write as well while I’m there. Then hopefully by the end of June or early July I can drop back to half-time work (and half pay of course!). More time to write, yippee!


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How to double daily word count, some new writing plans, and a laugh

Tell me you’re a writer who doesn’t want to increase their daily word count, and I won’t believe you.

Oh course, it’s not just about writing more, it’s got to be about writing well. But sheesh, especially when I’m first drafting, I want to whiz through the story, writing well be damned. That’s what edits are for.

I’ve had a couple of periods of amazing productivity, where I’ve written first drafts in ten days. I’ve had other times where I’ve struggled to produce a miserable 10K in a month. Of course, those lightning drafts were not good, they needed a lot of work in the edits. But there was a lot that was better about them than the stuff I’ve written slower. A liveliness, an immediacy, a flow, that I lose when I’m editing as I go. Now that might be more about editor mind messing with creative muse mind.

My editor mind has a lot to learn still, both about not interfering with the part of the creative process they need to butt out of, and about craft skills! Actually, it was editor mind that got both those super fast drafts rejected too, where I went wrong with both those stories was messing up the edits and losing the essenece of the story. Not that the stories were publishable as they were, they were the crappiest first drafts ever, but they both had the seed of a good story in them. I want to have another go sometime at editing them up into the stories they want to be.

It will be a challenge!  Those Book in a Week drafts had lots wrong with them. I missed the point entirely at times. Rambled off on side stories and subplots that didn’t add to the main story. What I’d love, is to write fast and good!

Or at least, less drecky than I do now.

So this post I read today seems just awesome. Writer Rachel Aaron went from writing 2,000 words a day to writing 10,000 words a day, and even better, more focused, better words a day. Now I can’t see I will ever write 10K a day (think I’ve once cracked 7K).

Her secret- she has a three-pronged approach she credits with drastically increasing her word counts.

1. Knowledge- know what you are writing before you write it. Rachel started doing handwritten notes at the start of each writing session, outlining the scene she wanted to write, taking maybe five minutes to sketch out what needed to happen. I did that with the second full story I wrote, four years ago now. I didn’t plot the story out in advance, and I still lost my way a bit, but at the start of each scene I did a quick plan . It helped me write a lot faster than I do now. That might be something to resurrect. 

2. Time- not actually more time to write, but tracking time and productivity, and evaluating that. Keeping a short record of how long you spend writing, where and when, and what the word count was. The results surprised her. Rachel found her most productive sessions were at her least expected time of day, and when she wrote away from home. She was able to identify the perfect length for her writing sessions. Extra important when I’m writing full time, but even now worth looking at. On work days, do I do better when I write in the morning before work or the evening after work? On days off, am I better to write first thing before I do anything else, in the afternoon, or at night when I’m tucked up in bed? Rachel credits this with adding an extra 2-3K a day, with no increase in actual writing time.

3. Enthusiasm- get excited about what you are writing. I know this one. I have days when writing 5K is easy, I’m just so excited to be writing the scene. Other days, even if I sit at the computer all day, it’s a struggle to get 1K. That’s how it’s been all this month. I already figured out that if it felt like that, I was writing the wrong scene. In my current story, I had hero and heroine working together, being just too nice. The scene was flat and dull and lifeless. They needed to get some antagonism and conflict going, as well as the “no, I mustn’t” attraction! Here’s how Rachel dealt with the problem-

The answer was head-slappingly obvious. Those days I broke 10k were the days I was writing scenes I’d been dying to write since I planned the book. They were the candy bar scenes, the scenes I wrote all that other stuff to get to. By contrast, my slow days (days where I was struggling to break 5k) corresponded to the scenes I wasn’t that crazy about.
 

This was a duh moment for me, but it also brought up a troubling new problem. If I had scenes that were boring enough that I didn’t want to write them, then there was no way in hell anyone would want to read them. This was my novel, after all. If I didn’t love it, no one would.

Fortunately, the solution turned out to be, yet again, stupidly simple. Every day, while I was writing out my little description of what I was going to write for the knowledge component of the triangle, I would play the scene through in my mind and try to get excited about it. I’d look for all the cool little hooks, the parts that interested me most, and focus on those since they were obviously what made the scene cool. If I couldn’t find anything to get excited over, then I would change the scene, or get rid of it entirely. I decided then and there that, no matter how useful a scene might be for my plot, boring scenes had no place in my novels. 

Rachel compares the results she’s had with changing how she writes to changing one’s lifestyle to lose weight. Now I know I can do that! Hopefully I can do the same with my writing, get that lightning fast first draft out sizzling…

Thanks to Marguerite Kaye for posting the link on FB.


I’ve thought about what I want to achieve over the next seven months, while I’m still working the Day Job but preparing for time off, time to focus solely on writing for a while. My new writing goals for the next seven months:

- forget about word count. Let myself be slow. Learn to touch type. and stick with it instead of giving up in frustration because I’m too slow and I won’t reach my word count goals. My goal is to learn how to touch type.

- forget about publication. Shift focus from producing story for submitting to producing story for the joy of it. I need to find my writing voice, and style and discover what sort of stories I really want to write. What’s key is not to write to the market. I need to be writing organically, writing the stories that come naturally to me. then finding the market for that story. It does NOT work doing it backwards!

- immersing myself in story. Reading as much as I can, watching films. One of my laments since I started writing seriously again, is that my reading time has vanished. That’s got to change. How can I write good stories when I’m not reading them?

- thinking about my characters, writing wild, and just seeing what I get

- not “trying” to write anything, just showing up for morning pages and seeing what comes. Writing at other times too. On the train. Another half hour before bed. Maybe have two IDs on 750 words, one for morning pages and one for evening pages? That would be fun!

- focusing on reading and learning and growing rather than producing words for publication. Doing the exercises in my how to write books and old workshops. Playing with story and having fun with it. Treating the next seven months as an intensive workshop and totally dropping any expectation of producing anything saleable.

-ignoring any calls for submission, contests, challenges, and the like, unless a usable piece of work just appears (like the Blaze “Wrong Bed” one turned up in my morning pages), or I want to do it as a game, when I need an unrelated story prompt

- making writing be my recreation, play, something I do for pleasure, not a second job. paradoxically, I want to be a professional writer, but I need to loosen up first to do that.

 


And last- today’s laugh.

The reason I won’t say I’m a writer to anyone but close friends and family (they’re bad enough)-



Oh, and happy Valentine’s Day! Hope yours is a good one! Ours hasn’t gone that well so far. My honey and I have rowed on and off day. He’s worried because his Mum, the Queen of Venom, has a new health problem. He’s being a good son, so I should try to be a more understanding wife instead of blowing up on him.  So now I’m downstairs to cook a special dinner for him. Fingers crossed it does the job. Nothing will fix the MiL, but a good meal should fix the mood, at least!


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What’s on your bucket list?

I heard today that a beautiful, talented woman, far younger than me, suddenly and tragically died. I never knew her, just knew of her, in a friend-of-a-friend kind of way. But her death still touches me. 

I feel for her family, for their grief. More selfishly, I also feel for myself.

Stunned, hollow, empty.

A loss like this can be a wake-up call, a reminder of what’s most important in life. A reminder to hug our spouse and children if we have them, to tell our friends how much they mean to us, to think about what’s most important in our lives.

It’s an opportunity to reconsider what we’re doing with our own lives, and how aligned that is with our deepest goals and dreams.

One of my friends spent this last weekend doing something important to her, something she’d dreamed of for a long time. When her mother-in-law questioned her about why was doing it, she replied it was part of her bucket list. The response she got- that it was ridiculous, especially at her age.

My thought- at our age (she’s younger than me, mind you!), surely there’s even MORE reason to do these things than there is for people in their teens and twenties? To follow our dreams, to think about what we truly want, to do whatever we can to make it so.

I’ve never really sat down and written a full bucket list- all the things I most want to do before I kick the bucket. Back in my thirties, I had a list of three- have a baby, build my own house, and be a published romance novelist.

One I can’t do now, the other two… who knows! They are both still on my list.

I found a site- Bucketlist, which I think is a cool idea. Over 10,000 people have posted their lists. Not just publically stating it, but setting out steps to do it, getting inspired, and staying accountable.

I don’t know I’ll post it there, but I do want to make a list. Maybe every year I need to make sure I cross at least one thing off that list as achieved.

So, here’s what I have for starters. It’s not strictly speaking a bucket list, because some are ongoing goals not one-time-only-tick-the-box-it’s-done type goals-

  • be a published romance novelist
  • build my own tiny house (maybe this could be a writing studio in the garden when we move to Australia?)
  • move back to Australia
  • travel to Nepal and see the sun rise or set on the Himalayas
  • keep hens and have a veggie garden again
  • get my engagement and wedding rings remade into a single ring that’s just the way I want it (this is a twofer, as the money to do it MUST be made from writing!)
  • design and make my own clothes
  • retire young from the Day Job and write full time (I don’t actually have a pension fund or any other source of income,and  I’m the household breadwinner, so this ties into getting published and ups the stakes- not just getting published but getting PAID!)
  • travel in Australia with my husband in a teardrop trailer
  • write a vegan recipe book and perfect a low-sugar high-protein vegan brownie recipe
  • get a professionally done makeover and photoshoot- not a soft-focus “glamour” one, but one that makes me look as good as I possibly can while still looking like the real me
  • plant more fruit trees
  • be supportive and positive with everyone I can, especially friends and family
  • become more patient and tolerant
  • appreciate the people and things in my life already more
  • read more books

Well, that’s enough to keep me busy a while, I reckon!

How about you? What’s on your bucket list?


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Big grinning over my test results!

I am a happy girl this evening!

Just back from my doctor’s appointment to get the results from the core biopsy last week. Thank God, it’s good news. Although there are some low grade changes there, it’s nothing that is likely to cause problems so I don’t need to do anything more. Basically, it’s not quite normal, but it shouldn’t turn too abnormal either. A bit like me!

I’ve been hell to live and work with all week. I get irritable when I’m anxious. I was visualising the worst, and trying to imagine what it would be like to look down and see nothing where my breast used to be. Okay, they are saggy, baggy, and nowhere near as pretty as they once were, but I’m attached to them!

I knew before I even walked into the doctor’s office chances were excellent things would be fine- he didn’t ask me to bring my husband in with me. If he had, that’s when I would have known I had something to worry about…

Phew! First thing I did after the appointment was go out and buy some pretty bras on the way home! I can start making plans again, book the tickets for the trip to Istanbul, get the quotes to get the bathroom retiled.

So, it’s been an interesting experience. I know all over again what real, gut-gnawing fear feels like. The weeks since I found the lump have probably been the second most anxious period of my life. If I need to write a heroine who’s anxiously waiting, I know exactly how she will feel, what those visceral reactions will be.

I’ve done some reappraising of what is most important and what I do and don’t want in my life. Thankfully, I won’t have to face making any massive changes. I do need to think about what little ones I can still make. One thing this has made me realise (besides that core biopsies hurt), is that life’s too short to mess around.

I’ll make silly changes, like deciding it really is worth spending the money to buy a Vitamix. I’ll keep going with the writing, stick to the plan I made at the start of the year. Despite all the crap this month, I’m still on target for meeting my goals. But I do need to make time for other things I enjoy. I can’t be narrow focus, just working and writing. I need more play too. I need to do more sewing (and find out how to use that overlocker I bought off eBay two years ago and never even tried to thread up- I gather it’s complicated!). I like Lagenlook clothes, but they cost a fortune and should be well within my sewing skills. I want to make and wear more jewellery, express my creativity more in how I look. I want to make some chnages to our home. I realised this Spring I hadn’t planted up bulb planters like I normally do.

These are the little and not so little things, I need to ensure I make time for. Watching movies too. Some homework in a writing workshop I’m doing was to discuss characters in a film we recently watched. I can’t remember when I last watched a film. Can’t remember when we went of a picnic, or did something fun just for the sake of it.  Like reading to enjoy the story, not to learn craft skills. Or just hanging out with my honey, instead of everything being so goal oriented and task focused.

I’m very determined. When I really and truly decide to do something, that’s it, I do it. But I need to relax more. I need to soften. I need to stop wanting my goals so bad. Get that balance. Want it bad enough to stick to the steps along the way when I could be having more fun doing something else, but not so bad I can’t enjoy life along the way because I’m so focused on that end point.

Anyway, thank God this was just another wake up call. Just like the wake up call with the night in hospital last February, that gave me the kick in the butt I needed to change my weight and fitness. I never dreamed this time last year I could lose the weight I did, get as strong as I have, do the Yogalates poses I’m managing. So, who knows where I’ll go after this wake up call. I’ll be interested this time next year to look back and see.

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