A writer’s
life involves lots of waiting. Waiting for submissions to be either accepted or
rejected (so that you can submit them somewhere else, and then the waiting
cycle begins again). Waiting for accepted stories to appear in print or online.
Waiting for the launch of your new book. Waiting for reviews. Waiting for the sales statistics. Waiting to get
paid.
Over the
past few weeks, I’ve received three rejection letters (and promptly resent the
rejected material elsewhere; I’m very, very serious about trying to get my
translated stories “out there”). A short story of mine has recently appeared in
the April issue of the Polish speculative fiction magazine Nowa Fantastyka. I’m waiting for news about other submissions. I’ve
steeled myself for a long wait (in one case, the decision will probably come in
October).
Meanwhile, there’s nothing for it but to keep writing (I’m working on
a new novel in Polish – the first three chapters are almost finished, yay). With Hans the troll’s permission, I’ve
temporarily suspended the “read every day” part of my New Year’s resolutions
because reading every day seems to interfere with my writing (it impairs my
ability to write in my own voice) when I’m working steadily on a WIP, rather than just
experimenting and pottering about.
I’ve also come to a point where other things besides writing need some serious thought. At
the beginning of April, I briefly came down with a nasty virus (either a
norovirus or something similar). I didn’t vomit, but had fever, nausea and other
unpleasant symptoms, was unable to eat for over 50 hours, narrowly avoided
dehydration (now I know that when you start getting weak & dizzy every time
you stand up, postural hypotension has kicked in and it’s time to get serious
about drinking that yucky-tasting oral rehydration mixture) and had ample time
to rethink my lifestyle while I was lying in a darkened room with a splitting
headache on the second day.
Apart from
the occasional cold, I very rarely get ill, so I'm treating this as a
wake-up call. Living my life mostly in front of a computer screen isn’t doing
me any favors. Now, my No. 1 plan for spring is to spend more time outdoors,
eat more veggies and eggs (I’m an underweight, not-crazy-about-eating person
who will subsist on sandwiches and cornflakes if unmotivated) and get
healthier. One of my New Year's resolutions for 2017 was to "exercise or go for a walk every day" (I'm managing to stick to it for about 20 days each month... not a shining success, but not a total failure either). It was a step in the right direction, but it's not enough. I'm not in bad shape but I was fitter two years ago. Hans the troll says he’ll try to find a way to persuade me to start
running.
And as for
the waiting... the best cure for impatience is to get distracted by something
else, so I’m going to do my best to submit some more material here and there in
the coming months (both in Polish and in English). A novelette I wrote in Polish in
December has been waiting until now to get edited and partly rewritten (it
needs a different ending). I’m looking forward to sitting down to it over the
Easter holidays!
I can so relate to the writing part. I can also relate to the rejections (I, too, have a habit of sending them out again, unless I'm waiting for a specific market's submission window).
ReplyDeleteI hope your plan of getting healthier will succeed. I'm trying to get more fit (over three years in an office job made me grow... in mass ;) ), so I'm keeping my fingers crossed for you.
Thanks! I've read about your determination to exercise daily and I was really impressed! For me, spending time outdoors is crucial, I've become far too used to saying "meh, it's so cold/rainy/windy, I don't feel like going for a walk today" for 3-4 days in a row. I'll be doing a lot of nordic walking this spring to make up for my lazy winter.
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