My first book to be published (the second book I wrote), Starstruck, came out in February 1985. That’s 25 years ago. And I had no idea then what an amazing 25 years it would be.
I’ve met so many interesting people, written about lots of other interesting people, gone places and done things I never would have been able to do if I’d continued on my pre-publication life.
I have a lot of people to thank for where I am today. Going way way back, I want to thank my mother who, not a reader particularly and not a writer certainly, still supported my interest in telling stories. She even has — in her safe deposit box, no less — the first ‘real’ story I ever wrote.
And there was my mother-in-law, too. You know how mothers-in-law are supposed to never think you’re good enough for their dear son . . . well, mine might have felt that way, but she never showed it. And she made a point of supporting my fledgling efforts at writing fiction to the extent of buying me an IBM Selectric (in those days before computers, IBM Selectrics were the holy grail of the typing writer) as I was working on my second book.
The first one I didn’t really tell anyone about because I didn’t know if I could actually finish it or not. But when I had, I said I had — and as I started number two, she said, “I have something for you to make your work easier.”
Boy, did it! And I wrote books number 2-6 on it before I invested in a computer that only did word processing (no graphics card even) to write number 7.
There were others, too. My husband, The Prof, who supported my quest for publication and breathed a sigh of relief when I actually had an advance to help pay for groceries and the pediatrician, was a great help. I feel sorry for any writer who has a spouse or significant other who feels the dream of writing is somehow in competition with their relationship. I never had that happen, but I know people who have. It isn’t pretty.
My kids have been wonderful — particularly memorable was the five year old who told my editor he was going to grow up to be a romantic hero. He has, too. More or less!
And my friends — writers and non-writers alike — listen patiently and discuss the motivations and personalities of people who don’t exist. You know who you are, but greater more specific thanks will be coming in future blogs.
And thank you to all my editors, copyeditors, editorial directors, my agent and especially to my readers who have enriched my life with their letters and comments and, incidentally, helping me put my kids through college by buying my books. You are stars — all of you.
The Great-Book-Giveaway will begin this month. Heather (thanks to Heather, too) will be putting up the specifics. Watch my contest page — and this space — when she tells me what I’m doing!
