This has been a busy month, and for a short month it’s been
stocked full. The day job has been very
busy, I’ve stayed on track with writing so that I’ve passed my minimum monthly
word count even though I’ve had to deal with chronic back pain and more chiropractic
visits than I would use in a whole year, there’s been extra time spent with
family, and a couple of visits to the vet to learn that the mass the vet felt
in Piper’s neck wasn’t a tumor, but actually a toy she had swallowed.
Yeah, that turned out to be an expensive toy. But Piper’s now doing great, and in the end,
that’s what matters most.
For the month of February when I check off my list of mindful
intentions, I’m doing pretty well, even if my attempts at exercise have been
limited due to having to take it easy because of my back.
But what I’m really pleased with is the writing…I’m at a
place now where I haven’t been in a long time: I’m at the end of a book, tying up the mysteries, getting to the last
page of the story where “the end” is appropriate to type in.
It is a feeling I’ve had before with each prior book, but
with each book it’s also a bit different.
Either way, it is an emotional ride when you know you’re nearing completion
of such a large project and an intense feeling of satisfaction when you know
you have finally completed your first draft.
With each book I write, I learn something: I learn more
about the craft, more about the process, and also more about myself. Because it has been awhile since I’ve been
able to say that a first draft is about to be complete, I thought I’d go back
through old blog posts to review how I felt when my prior first drafts were
completed.
Once the first draft of my first novel, No Mother of Mine, was ready for editing in 2012, I was only just
beginning to learn what was involved with the process when it comes to reviewing
and editing. The very first book,
obviously, is not an experience that will ever be matched again; at least as it
relates to the extreme surreal feeling when you can acknowledge you’ve just
written an actual novel. By the time I
completed the first draft of my second novel, Best Kept Secrets, in 2013, I was more aware of what was ahead of
me before the book could be published, but I now laugh at myself when I read
over that blog post for predicting that at some point in my future the process
of editing would get easier.
I’m not sure that will ever be true. The first draft of any novel is a wild animal
to be tamed, and it should not be mistaken for as an easy task.
Something else I wrote in the post about my second novel,
but which I caught myself nodding my head to in agreement as I was reading it,
was this:
During the editing process, we come to the intersection of
Creation and Control…which is what it takes to make sure the story is complete,
the words make sense, the characters aren’t flat and the plot twists and turns
enough to give readers true delight.
I like how I described the editing process in that way, and
it’s something I’ll have to remember each time I’m in the middle of reviewing any
draft of a novel.
The last time I completed a first draft of a novel, not
counting the short story I published in 2015, was Ties That Bind towards the end of 2014. For the third novel in the series, I brought
in someone new to assist with the editing and as each phase for each novel has
taught me something new about the process, so did my new editor. And with the new editor came a new
appreciation for the editing process.
It’s been a long time coming, so it feels good to begin the
editing process again. It’s also a great
feeling to know that I’m moving forward – working on that momentum I’ve focused
on for this New Year.
