As I mentioned in my previous post, self-publishing makes me
nervous. But it also makes me very, very excited.
Have you gone through the querying process with agents? Have
you labored and labored over your book, revised your book, sweated your query
letter, revamped your query letter, cussed and fumed and cussed some more as
you wrote (or tried to write) your synopsis?
Having done all of that, have you then sat on pins and
needles (actually, sitting on pins and needles might be more pleasant), waiting
to hear back from those agents? Have you jumped as if poked by one of those
pins every time a new email comes in, knowing it’s probably not an agent, but
if it is an agent … good lord if it IS an agent … Will she hate it? Will he
love it? Will she offer any advice at all if she hates it? Will he just send a
form rejection that says, “Although we believe your story has merit, we don’t
believe it’s a good fit for our list right now. Other agents may feel
differently, though, and we wish you the best with your book.” (No, I didn’t
copy and paste that. I’ve gotten enough of them, I know how they go.)
Have you gotten that much anticipated, can’t-believe-it’s-in-my-inbox
response that says, “I really liked these first three chapters. Could you send
the full manuscript?” Have you gotten up and done a little jig after reading
that—and after squealing like a tween who just saw her pop-star idol? Have you
then waited in breathless anticipation, barely sleeping, barely eating,
checking your email every two minutes whether you’ve heard the notification or
not, just hoping, barely daring to hope that the agent will get back to you and
say, “I’d like to talk to you. When can we speak on the phone?” (I’ve never had
that happen, so I don’t know how that goes for sure.)
Have you ever had to pick yourself up, dust yourself off,
and convince yourself to keep trying because yet another agent said no after
reading the full manuscript? Have you wondered, “Why am I still trying to put
this book out there? No one wants it. Maybe it really does suck.”
I’ve done all the above with three books, The Dragon’s Daughter being the last one
that went through the process. I corresponded with some really amazing agents,
some people who were very generous with their time, both in reviewing my book
and in offering me advice and insight regarding what I could do with it that
(in their opinion) would make it stronger. I appreciated that. I took much of
their advice to heart and believe the book is stronger for it. However, at the
end of the day, I’m still in possession of a book that no one wants to
represent.
Except me.
And this is where self-publishing gave me a whole new
perspective. Once I decided I wasn’t going to go the traditional route (or,
more accurately, once it became clear I wasn’t going to be able to go the
traditional route), but I was going to self-publish, a weight lifted.
All of the sudden, a door opened and I knew that my book was
going to make it out into the world. All my books that I have yet to write are
going to make it out into the world. I will sweat them. I will revise them. I
will seek feedback from others, from beta readers, and I may even decide to
query the next one too … just to see. But my words are actually going to have a
home and a place in the world. I’m not at the mercy of New York City anymore. I
have the power to do this on my own.
If that’s not exciting, I don’t know what is.
Self-publishing gives me butterflies. But most of them are
the good kind. I’m looking forward to sharing my book with you.
It sounds like you are on the right track—go for it! Good luck :)
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