What is that saying? Everything good is worth waiting for? Well, something like that. It's true, but it's hard to wait, isn't it? I constantly tell my kids to be more patient and yet I tend to be the one burning my fingers on the brownies straight from the oven. Besides brownies, I've also been waiting for my editor's revision. When I sold the manuscript for my middle-grade novel last August, I was thrilled of course, and swimming deep in that big-life moment--a feeling I never wanted to end.
But then I had to wait. The way it usually goes with publishing fiction is that after you sell your manuscript, your editor will do a pass and make her notes. Then it's back to you for a revision. After that, your editor might do a smaller edit, and then it goes to copyediting for the nitty-gritty proofing. After that, an uncorrected proof (meaning a paperback version that hasn't been proofed one last time) is made for everyone to review before the actual book gets printed. Reviewers usually get this version of the book. And then, in my case, about a year and a half after the sale, I will be holding my finished book. Not a speedy process, especially in this age of digital immediacy. In August, my busy editor said she'd be sending out her revision soon. The months went by. Intellectually I knew this was normal. I worked six years in publishing. I know how it is, the piles on your desk, the manuscripts and mail that just keep coming, the deadlines that are always just on the edge of impossible. But I had too much time to think about what she might say and suggest. It started to feel like I had imagined the whole thing. Did I really sell this book? It finally came. The Edit. And thankfully my smart and economical editor didn't have lots of abstract and scary suggestions for me, just a very doable amount of tightening and a few specific changes that made absolute sense to me. It was such a luxury to have someone else turn their experienced and objective eye on my work and make it better. That's what good editors are for. They can see what the writer can't anymore. So I did it and sent it back (after a really nerve-wracking glitch with the post office almost losing the manuscript—next time Fed Ex!) and now I know it's real. All that stress for nothing. For the next round, I just might need some burning hot brownies to get me through.
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Agent Zero
4/26/2011 01:52:16 am
I hate to wait...putting gas in the car, for a subway, when I'm on hold with the insurance company. Agent zero thanks you for reminding there's hope if we can learn to be patient.
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Veera
4/26/2011 02:33:58 am
There is hope! Thanks for reading!
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Phyllis Beinstein
4/26/2011 01:37:01 pm
While it's really hard to wait when we're anxious about something, I've come to believe that sometimes it serves a purpose: to slow things down even if we don't want things slower! Not always a bad thing! Now, if I can just remember this when I'm in a rush....
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8/5/2011 03:16:44 am
Funny, today I found myself thinking about how long it took me to get my first children's book published. On January 4, 2009, I sent out my first-ever batch of agent queries to see if someone would consider helping me find a publisher. On August 30, 2011, my book, Dot, will finally go on sale! That's 2.75 years from start to finish. I could have easily given birth to two babies -- consecutively -- in that time. But, like babies being born, the occasion of our first book getting published is a miraculaous, unforgettable day in our lives. :)
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