I have a difficulties managing my time. I have so many things, human and not, pulling at me. I feel sometimes like that rag on the rope in the middle of a game of tug of war. I am pulled left, then right. I hover for a bit as each team struggles for traction and then the jostling begins again.
I had such great plans four years ago when I wrote my novel. I was going to find an agent who loved it and it would become an instant bestseller. I would be able to walk into my local Boarders and see my name on the shelf besides Jodi Picoult and JK Rowling. However, getting a book published it not all that easy, and after a lot of time, stamps, manila envelopes and rejection letters, I put my novel in a drawer (with a back up in my safety deposit box) and succumed to the pull of the other parts of my life.
In the meantime I started working on a memior. I was a 36 year old medical student with a husband, two children, a dog and a mortgage. I thought my struggles balancing my academic experiences with being a wife and mother made for an interesting story. And it is. However, again life interviened and I lost momentum. The memior is about 3/4 finished. The rest should be easy and, if I could get it published, there could be a sequel of my days in residency.
I really don't know what is keeping me from my writing. I mean afterall, I only have a full time medical practice, three grandchildren who I adore, and a desire to travel before I get too old and decrepit to go. There is also the rejection which is a difficult thing for me to handle. I think part of the reason I stopped writing was the cool reception my novel and my memior received at the last writer's conference.
But this is a new year and a new world. I am going to look into the various options for epublishing my novel. My Borders store is gone with a lot of other brick-and-mortar stores. I believe that epublishing is the way of the future. I love my Kindle. I am also going to explore self-publishing because I still dream of seeing my name on the cover of a book.
I am going to finish my memior. This is going to take some sacrifice. I am going to have to give up the hours I am wasting on Facebook. I am going to have to use my free time more thoughtfully and not give into the push and pull of life. So the new year starts here.