My writing group has a rule about rejections: you get three days for bitching, kvetching, throwing things--whatever your standard practice is --then you just need to shut up about it and move on. I've already broken the rule, stretching my kvetching to a week and I don't see stopping anywhere in the near future. My inner brat is acting up. Think I'll just go for a walk. It's a gorgeous day. Anybody have a great trick for dealing with rejection??
BTW, this morning I reread the opening chapter of Blister by Susan Shreve, one of my all time favorite MG's. At the SCBWI/LA retreat last week, I talked about the literal place from which a story is being told. This one opens with Blister sitting in a tree. Perfect.
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Ridiculous amounts of Yoga helps, Val:)
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