Big Joy in Little Groups

It’s not a new idea. I spend a lot of time talking about how I much I love and value my local Romance Writers of America (RWA) chapter on these pages.

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I was reminded again of how important these people are to me at our most recent meeting this weekend.

January is always a fun meeting. As we substitute our December Meeting for an early December holiday party it is often two months since many of us have seen each other.

Don’t think we ignore business, we always have a full agenda to attend to, but we also make sure we have time to catch up on each others lives and plan for our writing year ahead of us.

I’m sure that larger chapters have their positives as well, but for me I love that I am part of a chapter where everyone knows each other by name, where we all know which sub-genres everyone writes and what markets they are targeting. I love being part of a group that shares information and offers shoulders to lean on as needed.

For me, my small chapter is a perfect fit.

 

Network Power

To all my friends and readers on the east cost being effected by Hurricane Sandy, you are in my thoughts this week. Please check in and let me you know you’re doing okay when you can.

This weekend at my local RWA (Romance Writers of America) chapter’s meeting, we celebrated our twentieth anniversary in a  private, yet powerful, way. (A public celebration to come in a few months.) It was so enlightening to hear the stories of how our group was formed, the struggles they faced, and they foundation they laid for the chapter I later joined and is so dear to my heart.

We went around the room and each took a few minutes to talk about what brought us to RWA and MVRWA and what’s kept us there.

No surprise to those of you who read these pages regularly, because I’ve said it often here about myself, but there was a common thread that the group is not only a wealth of information  but an amazing source of support. Over and again our members said when they were looking for information on what an aspiring writer should do, they were directed to find a writer’s group that they felt connected to.

It is the same advice I give when I’m asked.

As anyone can attest to, when facing a difficult task, it’s helpful to know that you have a connection to people who have traveled the rough road before you, who can draw you a map and give you some direction. Those same people will help you back on your feet when you fall, and cheer loudly when you succeed.

So, I raise my glass to MVRW. Though I’ve only been around for a slim slice of that time, the knowledge and support I’ve gained has been unmeasurable. Here’s to many, many more anniversaries.

MVRWA, Community, and Our Book Lover’s Event

Today I’m blogging at the MVRWA Group Blog about the value of a writing community and our big Book Lover’s Event.

You can read it over at the MVRWA site.

The Power of One Little Voice

There’s a symbiotic relationship between writing and rejection. It tends to make me wonder if we’re all a masochist at heart. The road to success in a creative business like this or acting or singing, is filled with big, huge boulders and large, crator-like potholes. Those who travel it often wind up with scraped knees and broken hearts.

But, as with most things in life, there’s a flip side to the coin.

And that’s the power of an encouraging word.

I mention my RWA Chapter, MVRWA, here often and sing the praises of these people who are kind, encouraging and helpful in guiding every writer through every stage of his or her career. The value of their support and encouragement is immeasurable and I’m forever grateful, but it was encouragement from a different source that had me taking a deep breath and shaking off the shadows of doubt that had taken up residence in my self-conscious lately.

Back in September I entered two contests. I’ve been expecting to hear results this week, and was disheartened to learn I did not final in one of the two. When the score sheets and comments came in from the judges late night, I hesitated to even look at them. I was concerned about what one more voice of dissention could do to me right now. I’ve been teetering on a ledge and it might be enough to make me jump.

Instead, it was the positive encouragement of one judge’s voice that reminded my why we chose to travel perilous roads to begin with. That ability to touch another person with our words, engage them in a story, and  take them on a journey with you are wonderful things.

And that lone voice of encouragement not only brightened my day, but reassured me that giving up on the adventure wasn’t a viable option.

With a Support System, Life Can be Like the Playground

I remember when I was little and just starting school. Of course, the favorite part was recess and — more precisely — the swings, but it wasn’t the type of thing I could do on my own. I was too little to even touch the ground. Once I got started, I could swing high, but first I needed a little push.

I’m sure I’m not the only one who finds themselves procrastinating. And I find it even harder to find motivation now that I’m back to work. After putting in long, tense days, it’s hard to get motivated to sit myself back down in front of a computer, and even harder to tap into my creative side when I’m mentally exhausted.

Wouldn’t it be nice, if like back on the playground, we could count on someone to give us a little push, just get us started. Everyone knows once we get ourselves moving, staying with it is easy.

But if you get connected with a support system, it can be just like the playground.

For me, my support system consists of my friends in my RWA chapter — MVRWA — as well as other writing friends I’ve met on facebook and twitter.

I know that all I have to do if I want that push to get me moving is shout out a help, whether by email, post or tweet, to one of these people, and I will get a helping hand in the way of encouragement.

So, maybe we can’t go back to the playground. Things will never be as simple as they were when we were a kid, but it is possible to have a network of support people like we did back then. To me, at least, those people are just as valuable as that group of best buddies on the playground.

Who can you turn to when you need a little push?

A Little Help From Some Friends

A few days remain before RWA Nationals. Enjoy the inspiration and music. Regular posts resume August 3.

It’s often said–and believed–that writing is a solitary thing. And it is. We lock ourselves in our dark rooms with pens, paper, and computers and play with friends of our making. But when we meet another of our kind, a kinship develops that’s hard to explain.  One of the advantages of the internet has been the ability for writers to network with each other, and advise each other.  The following video is contains some sound advice from members of the writer’s special order.

And since it’s Friday, I’m going to throw out a fun song. Oh to be as confident as the person who wrote this song!

A Little Help From My Friends…

Writing is a solitary business, or so we’re told.

There are definitely pluses to that. How many other jobs let you celebrate Pajama Friday every week or take a coffee break whenever you feel the need to rev up the braincells. How many other jobs let you be completely flexible as to what hours of the day you work. But let’s face it as human beings, we tend to be social animals. No one wants to spend their life completely alone and shut off from the world. Thank goodness there are wrting groups and associations — both virtual and traditional — to allow us to communicate with each other and support each other.

Over the years, there have been times when I’ve had to work outside the home to help make ends meet or to preserve my sanity.  Without motivation or cause to leave my familiar four walls, I can become quite the recluse. I met my husband when I was away at college, and later moved to his hometown — away from family, friends and everyone I knew. Though I obviously kept in contact with those people, creating a new social circle was very hard.  Even twenty plus years later I say things like, “I don’t know where that is. I’m not from around here…which is rather inane, but a habit nonetheless.)

I’d started writing as a teen, but it was in those newlywed years that I began to actively pursue it as a craft and then later a potential career. About the same time my son was born, we were buying our first computer (Don’t get me started on the specs compared to the one I just recently purchased).  This was at the time when CompuServe was the provider of the day and the online experience consisted of bulletin and message boards.  But through those experiences, I began connecting with others on the same journy as me, and I began to discover that even though writing is something we do in solitude, being a writer doesn’t condemn you to a life of isolation.

Over the years I’ve belonged to several other virtual and traditional writing organization. I go to conferences. I take workshops and classes. I work everyday to improve my craft, but I also belong to these groups for the camaraderie, because talking to someone who understands what you’re going through is always comforting. This point was brought home yesterday at my Thursday morning ‘coffee club’ that we’ve lovingly begun calling ‘support group.’  We were there to help each other back on the horse and lift low spirits. We helped each other with plot issues and brainstorming, and recommended outlets to query.

This may be a hard road one takes when they pursue writing, but it certainly is easier with a little help from friends.