Sometimes the lesson you’re trying to teach yourself isn’t the lesson you’re supposed to be learning.
Monday I counted my 150th rejection of 2018.
Some days the rejections don’t even bother me. Some days I see the notification and the first two lines “Dear Victoria…” and I let out strangled wookiee noises and regret giving up wheat/sugar.
My first sale at semi-pro rates!
One of my stories got accepted!
It’s the first one since I started doing the 100 Rejection Challenge, and after all the weeks of doom and gloom it is a very welcome change!