The door to traditional publishing just slammed shut in my face. Officially, that is. I had been expecting it for a while as the response time kept increasing. Oscillating between anxiety and positivity, I never forgot to give myself a hard time. “No news is good news.” Ha!
Well, at least now I know where I stand. As shitty as this feels, it’s not me that’s been rejected, it’s my book. Anyway, here’s to escaping the deafening silence.