So...got my first rejection today.
Not my first, actually. It's more like my fourtieth or something like that, but this is the first via the conference.
Don't care. It's disappointing, dejecting, depressing, and all those other "d" words, yeah. That's true. But...don't care. I'm twenty. I've got plenty of room to work, plenty more times to be rejected. I've also got plenty of time to find that one--it only takes one--that one agent who finds my work exciting enough to see what it's all about.
But until then, I'm content to read my rejections and smile. I can wait.
Keep 'em coming, baby. Keep 'em coming.
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