I had the great joy of being asked for
a sample chapter of my book, at the last Writers Conference/ Workshop that I attended
in September.
I sent three chapters and the
Literary Agent critiqued twelve pages.
I am deeply grateful for the
Literary Agent's time and effort. That being said, I cried for an hour.
Then I pulled myself together and
reread the critique.
It is stunning that I am such a poor
writer. I am more amazed at my inability to express myself coherently.
What do I do now? I can't throw up
my hands and give up.
I need to learn how to write. I need
to understand about structure.
And my grammar is horrible.
Classes? A critique group? Both probably.
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