The other day I Googled Writers Groups in Minneapolis to see what I could find. That led me to a whole new world of "meetup" groups. It seemed almost as if I had stumbled on a rare gem! Maybe I'm the last to know about such groups, but there are meet ups for almost any interest you could think of from A-Z! A whole world of people and places to explore that you might not otherwise meet. To me, that's energizing! Probably because I don't view acquaintances as chance, but rather as fate: an occurrence absolutely meant to happen.
It was scary and somewhat intimidating to go into something so blindly. It was a small group of authors who wrote across the spectrum-from fantasy to fiction. Any time an author writes something it can leave them feeling vulnerable. They all shared their work and gave each other a verbal and written critique. It suddenly became clear to me this is where I'm meant to be, even if it feels as ominous as a child's first step. Today, I was the only one who wrote Non-fiction, which is essentially like taking your clothes off and walking out your front door, but here goes nothing...
It was scary and somewhat intimidating to go into something so blindly. It was a small group of authors who wrote across the spectrum-from fantasy to fiction. Any time an author writes something it can leave them feeling vulnerable. They all shared their work and gave each other a verbal and written critique. It suddenly became clear to me this is where I'm meant to be, even if it feels as ominous as a child's first step. Today, I was the only one who wrote Non-fiction, which is essentially like taking your clothes off and walking out your front door, but here goes nothing...
I say that every time I hit Enter at the end of a blog entry ... "Here goes nothing." I close my eyes, hit enter, and send my soul to all that will read. :) Scary indeed.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the note! Yes, it is...hopefully it gets easier!
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