Excuse me while I purge my entire novel...
Something really embarrassing and disappointing happened to me. Let me first set some background information. As many of you know, I enjoy writing fiction, particularly novels. I'm not the best at it, but I like it and it's a "skill" (or something) that I hope to hone throughout my life. As many of you may also know, I am not a fan of the Brontes. I have yet to read anything (and I mean anything, poems included) that any of those sisters wrote that I find to be more than either trash or drivel. A few of you may also know that the thing that is hardest for me to write is romance. I can never get romance right, for whatever reason.
So, the other day, I was working on my novel with one of my writers' groups. I know, I have writers' groups with people that I don't even know. However, they really help me with my writing. One of the people in my group, in a good-intentioned way said, "I really like this romantic subplot. It kind of reminds me of Wuthering Heights. And I say that in a good way."
I know that they said, "In a good way," because they didn't want me to think that they were accusing my work of being cliche, but that they thought it had that same feel. Here's the thing. I didn't feel complimented. And I also felt confused. Because I don't know where they got that impression. In fact, I went and read summaries of Wuthering Heights again, because I didn't know where they got that impression. All the same, I feel as though my beautiful baby has been tainted. It has nothing to do with those three sisters, thank you very much!
So, the other day, I was working on my novel with one of my writers' groups. I know, I have writers' groups with people that I don't even know. However, they really help me with my writing. One of the people in my group, in a good-intentioned way said, "I really like this romantic subplot. It kind of reminds me of Wuthering Heights. And I say that in a good way."
I know that they said, "In a good way," because they didn't want me to think that they were accusing my work of being cliche, but that they thought it had that same feel. Here's the thing. I didn't feel complimented. And I also felt confused. Because I don't know where they got that impression. In fact, I went and read summaries of Wuthering Heights again, because I didn't know where they got that impression. All the same, I feel as though my beautiful baby has been tainted. It has nothing to do with those three sisters, thank you very much!
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