I'm dancing with excitement today! One of our very own Sub It Club members, Valerie Bolling, has just had her debut picture book released. Let's Dance is a rhythmic good read that was released by Boys Mills Press! Plus, Valerie was recently chosen to receive the 2020 We Need Diverse Books mentorship with Kelly Starling... Continue Reading →
Celebrating Milestones
When my son, Josh, was about 9 months old, we went into the pediatrician for his well-check. We loved the well-checks, because it was fun to see how he was progressing, and to just be reassured that everything was okay. Josh was our first child, so everything he did as a baby felt amazing and... Continue Reading →
Rejection … the Writer’s Reality
Last year, I started my agent search in earnest. I had dabbled for a couple of years, participating in the occasional Twitter pitch contest and dashing off the odd query. But this time I researched and compiled a list of agents -- in Excel, so you know I was serious. I sorted the agents, and... Continue Reading →
Babies, the Beach, and Submission Amnesia
Sometimes, when I really stop to think about it, I am convinced that we writers are certifiable. We put ourselves out there; our hearts and souls and words sliced open and served up to the entire world. We optimistically send our work out over and over again, only to be hit in the face with... Continue Reading →
Check Yourself
Sending your work out on submission is hard. So is rejection. I suspect that many of us can handle rejection alright. I mean, it's not fun. (Although we can get together and try to have a little fun with it!) But we know, there are so many obstacles we must be able to get over to... Continue Reading →
Horrible Feelings!
Having a preteen daughter means that I’ve been having lots of conversations lately about FEELINGS. I find myself saying the following things on a regular basis… “It is totally normal to feel this way, but you get to decide how to respond to those feelings.” “Your feelings are not in charge. You get to decide... Continue Reading →