Today's post rings especially true for me, because, like Holly L. Niner, I love words, and books have always been a part of my life. I can also relate to Holly's experience of pushing past rejection. So, what does Holly have to say?
Rejections Be Damned! The Words
Are Calling…
Daughter, sister, wife, mother, grandmother,
aunt, friend, speech therapist, writer, author, cook, baker, reader, good
listener, left-handed, happy, strong-willed, smart, baby boomer, Caucasian of
mixed heritage, cat lover… I’ll stop there. You get the point. This word
cloud would be in the shape of a heart because-
I LOVE WORDS! I always have.

And yet, by education I am not a
writer, but a speech language pathologist.
I’ve spent my career working in the adult population. While that is not
writing, it does involve words and the power and importance of communication.
But what about writing? How did that happen?
When I had children I stayed home
for a number of years and I was immersed in the glorious world of picture books
and chapter books. I watched my children
pour over pictures, fall in love with books and ask amazing questions as we
read books. The desire to write something children would love bubbled to the
surface when my mother suggested a correspondence writing course.

Some big life changes happened
and I stopped writing. But years later I
returned to it because I missed weaving words into stories. This time I learned more about the business
of publishing. With that understanding, the rejections did not hurt quite as
much. I learned the difference between
stories that are right for a magazine vs a picture book. I joined a critique
group and worked on the craft of writing.
The rejections continued to pour in, but now they might have a word of
encouragement written in the margin.
My first success was in the
magazine market. Then in 2004 Albert
Whitman published Mr. Worry: A story About OCD. My son has OCD and, at the time, I could not
find a picture book to explain it to him or his sister. That manuscript found a
home fairly quickly because Albert Whitman publishes books about children's
issues. I Can't Stop: A Story About Tourette Syndrome (2005) came
about because I had a relationship with Albert Whitman and they were looking
for a book on the subject.
Success!
And yet the rejections continued
to pile up.
In 2008 I’d been working on two
manuscripts. The Day I Ran Away, grew from an America’s Funniest Home Video
clip where a little boy, standing in his yard, asked, how can I run away, when I’m not allowed to
cross the street. Like all ideas, it tumbled around in my mind until it became a
story. This one all in dialogue, where
my heroine recounts the day’s adventures while Dad tucks her in at night. After critique group edits, it began the
lonely unsuccessful trips back and forth to editors.
At the same time No More Noisy Nights was also making the rounds. The idea came from a 1st-3rd grade writing
prompt book. The prompt: write a letter
to the monster under your bed. Jackson,
a genteel mole, appeared and he moved into a house that already had a ghost in
the attic, a boogey monster in the basement and a pixie in the piano. Their nighttime activities kept Jackson
awake, but he found a way to help them occupy their nighttime hours and in the
process made some new friends.
Unfortunately, even with two
picture books published by a well-known publisher, these manuscripts weren’t
finding a home.

Since then? Well, the rejections
continue…

While there are the instant success
stories, most writers work hard at their craft for years before publication.
That was how it was with me. Full of ups and downs, starts and stops,
rejections and acceptances. That is still how the writing life goes.
But I continue. For me, the words
call. They ask me to collect them and connect them. Together they are more.
Just like each of us is more than our collection of words and more still, when
we connect with others.
THANK YOU so much, Holly, for inspiring us with your words about your path to publication. I've enjoyed connecting with you and learning about you and your books ... and all because of our shared love of words!
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