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I detest the sort of “my year in review” columns in which
the writer looks back and praises himself for his accomplishments or wallows in
self pity for the things that didn’t work out.
Like most writers, I have a propensity to do both and so I don’t like to reflect overmuch on my
writing career. I’d rather let others do
that if they are so inclined.
If writing is a form of communication (and it is), then it becomes more meaningful to the writer if it is shared—that is, if it comes back to me in some form (sales, feedback, reviews, and did I mention sales?).
Nevertheless, something needs to be said about 2013 because it was a
year in which I met two very important writing goals: publishing my first novel
and taking a full-time teaching position.
Both goals were realized
after several years of hard work, learning, and faith. And both experiences have
turned out far better than I could have hoped.
But whenever one attains a goal (let alone two), there’s a
need to sit back on that lofty perch and ask, “What’s next?”
Well, what is next?
Fortunately (?), I don’t have the time to luxuriate in much
indecision. My teaching job keeps me very busy, which is good: I have the
privilege of teaching online English courses to students who otherwise might
not get to go to college at all, as well as members of our armed forces, many
of whom do their assignments while being deployed.
If writing is communication, then teaching is service. I
get to communicate and serve, passing on subjects I’m passionate about and
which may help others find their passion.
However, some things have fallen by the wayside due to my
busyness, including my next novel. I had begun work on a sequel to The
Power Club™, but put it on the back burner after
members of my writer’s group pointed out, rightly so, that it read too much
like the first novel.
I'm simply not ready to tell the next step in Damon's story—or perhaps he's not ready to tell me.
Instead, I wrote a book which departs drastically from the concept of teenagers with super-powers. It is very different than anything I’ve written before, and, as of right
now, it exists in one complete and very rough draft. I’m getting feedback from
my writer’s group and revising it at a snail’s pace. It's been slow going as I take stock of what I have and decide what to do with it.
Living the writing life
Writing does not happen in a vacuum.Writers live lives—or they
should if they hope to write stories that resonate with readers who also have
lives. I’ve pretty much avoided discussing my personal life in this blog as I
prefer to keep the focus on writing and the journey of writing.
But writing and
living are intertwined; when one suffers, the other usually suffers, as well. While I
wouldn’t describe my personal life as “suffering” this year, it has
be tumultuous. I won’t go into details; let’s just say that I enter this Advent season in sort of a lull, and that’s okay. Advent
is a time when Christians look forward to the coming of Christ, metaphorically
or literally (or both)—a time when new things can happen in our lives.
My writing journey in 2013 has proven this to be true.
Happy 2014 to all my readers! Thank you for stopping by, and
may your own dreams be worth dreaming.