Posted by Josie on Jan 9, 2010 in Creative Writing, Writing | 20 comments
It has been a quiet week in blog land this week with great balls of tumble weed sweeping through the Sleep is for the Weak plains. I just haven’t had a minute to spare.
I wonder if you can guess why? Maybe it has something to do with the Big Idea I mentioned on Monday… the Big Idea that turned into a Huge Idea that turned into an Unstoppable Speed Train idea.
In case you have no idea what I’m talking then I suggest you head over and have a look at Judith’s Room.
Let’s just say I’m not one to hang around.
I have been backed this week by some of the best bloggers, writers and new friends a girl could ask for, all who contacted me after my initial post, and ideas are flowing thick and fast. I feel incredibly lucky to have so much experience, wisdom and enthusiasm at my disposal and only hope that I can do them all proud.
At the time of writing, 48 hours after the site went live, we have an astounding 151 members (and I have had to change that number twice as I have been writing this post). The discussion boards and groups are alive with activity and enthusiasm and an incredible, inspirational, immensely talented group of women have assembled, all joined in a shared desire to grow and develop as writers, from humble beginners, like me, to successful, published writers. Already I am having to think about press releases, marketing, funding, sponsorship, launch parties and business issues.
My inability to find the word to describe how this is making me feel only goes to prove how far I have to go in my writing journey.
I am speechless.
I am delighted.
I am inordinately excited.
I am overwhelmed.
The small voice that likes to makes its self heard at times like this (I call him Adolf) is, of course, already asking me what the hell I’m doing. He is doing a very good job at laughing at my inadequateness, at the irony that the person heading this up is someone with virtually no writing experience and considerably less confidence.
I am doing my best to ignore him.
After all, this whole thing sprung from a tiny thought, in itself nothing much to speak of, and look at what has grown from it.
I have to believe that my growth as a writer will be the same. Being at the bottom of the pile means that the only way is up. I believe that I can achieve great things if only I can find my voice and the space in my life to commit to it. And now I have a community, of many women who feel the same, to inspire me and support me in this adventure.
I see mighty oak trees on the horizon, green and abundant, sustaining new life and new hope.
One of them is me.
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Josie Reply:
January 9th, 2010 at 11:58 am
@Liz (LivingwithKids), Thank you Liz, for your comment and your support this week. My little voice is a harsh dictator so very appropriate!
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