I’m writing a proposal.
Noooooooo, don’t be silly! I’m already married…d’uh! I’m writing a book proposal. It’s okay. It’s not so hard. I’ve got a template, and that helps. Oh man, if everything in life had a template then wouldn’t it be awesome?
Oh okay…or not.
But it’s funny, because I’ve been living with this book for nearly seven years (yes, you heard me right), and I’m passionate about it, and yes, to be honest, I believe this is a book that God called me to write, but now some random Proposal Template is asking me HARD QUESTIONS. You know, like “what’s it about?”, or “why is it important?” and other things you can’t answer with “IT JUST IS!”
And of course the greatest irony is the whole book is about finding words to express deep feelings.
That’s not something I’m good at. At. All.
Anyone who’s ever asked me, when I’m having a really bad day, what’s happening for me, would have been met with an answer like “oh, you know. Stuff”. And a sage nod of the head, as if that explained everything. Which, of course, it does.
“Stuff” means everything. It means “I’m trapped so deep in my thoughts that I’m not sure how to find a way out”. It means “I’m really hurting please can you give me a hug or some chocolate…or preferably both”. It means “There are two completely opposing thoughts in my head right now that I can’t reconcile, and I’m not sure where God is”.
Or, of course, it also means “there’s too much washing on my kitchen table and too many dishes on my bench to even contemplate the idea of dinner and please can we eat fish and chips in front of the telly tonight”. But usually I’m okay with finding the words for that.
I can do it. I will. In fact, if I managed to write a book with 73,000 words that explain deep and complex feelings, then I’m sure I can write another 10,000 that explain why the 73,000 are so important.
Wish me luck, okay?
And next time you ask me what’s happening and I tell you “oh, you know, Stuff”, just check out the state of the kitchen. If it’s clean (ish) then I probably mean one of the other things : )
You can. You can. YOU CAN!!!! Get at it, Girl!
I am. I am…I AM!! Oh wow. Well…after breakfast : )
Okay. I’ll let you eat breakfast. 🙂
You certainly can Megan because your clever and creative and determined and because I believe in you….. Can you hear me cheering you on…Go Megan, Go Megan – wo wo wo wooooo!
Awww, Sal, you’re a keeper!! Thanks babe xxx
I’ve been working on a book for seven years, too. I’m trying to get it down to a reasonable length now — generating the words gets easier and easier, doesn’t it?