Before
we get started, I need to give a big, flamboyant shout out to my editor, Shawn Rost-Howen.
SHOUT-OUT!
When
Shawn sent me the first editor review of my book, Tears of Heaven she was worried that I would be mad. I kept insisting that I was actually
excited. After all, I’ve wanted to work
with a real, live editor for a real, live publisher for . . . well, ever. Working with an editor would mean I was
getting that much closer to seeing my book in print.
Turns
out, we were both wrong.
Depressed. That’s what I felt when I got the review back
from my wonderful, beautiful editor. On
the page, pointed out repeatedly, were the errors that I had made. I had made them over, and over and over. All my filler words, all my “style” choices.
The
depression wasn’t deep and it didn’t last because, as I told Shawn, I really was
thrilled to work with an editor. I pushed
on, and immediately saw that the writing was stronger. It was work, though. The worst part of writing is writing.
Today,
I sent back the initial revision to Shawn.
I know, without a doubt, that there is more work to be done, but this is
another milestone. This is another first
among all the firsts of being a first-time published author.
Hoo-ray!
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