I was pretty sure that providing a link TO Amazon from my blog could not be considered "distributing" my book somewhere else, but I didn't want any reason to get booted from the program so I took it down. However, after doing some more reading on the Community boards, I came to the conclusion that distributing meant I couldn't sell the book through Barnes and Noble or some other channels.
I could
be wrong on this.
Anyway,
I decided I was giving up a way to market the book, and so went back to put up
the links. Where I discovered:
I'm
tempted to complain about what a huge hassle all this is, but I have to keep
everything in perspective. Three months
ago I was an unpublished writer who had spent most of her adult life trying to
get a contract, deal---hell, a call back---from anyone in the publishing
industry.
Today,
my book is on Amazon (!), it's in the hands of thousands of readers, and now
it's in print form. And yes, it was all
free. Oh, and I have the ability to
check sales on an hourly basis. Which
even authors like John Grisham couldn't do ten (five?) years ago.
A little
bit of gratitude for the technology and opportunity is in order; I realize
that.
Maybe this will help me focus on how, in a very small way, I was able to
manifest my dream of becoming a published writer. Yes, the sales are small, and I'm floundering
in the six digit rankings, but would that have been different if I had been
published by a traditional publishing company?
I mean, is every book sold at Barnes and Noble a blockbuster?
Instead,
I bypassed celebrating and sending out a silent "thank you" and good
karma to every single person who spent their money on my words and jumped
directly into not-good-enough.
I
wonder---is life like this, in general?
I have dreamed for so long of seeing my name in print, yet when it
happened, the moment passed as if it were just another item crossed off my
to-do list. When I saw the number of
downloads ranking up during the free promo,
when I see actual (paid!) sales, I don't stop and savor what a frikkin
miracle that is. Why?If someone had told me ten years ago when life was pretty bleak and I was tempted to give up: "keep writing, because in 2012 you are going to be published, and your book is going to briefly hit #1 on an Amazon chart" I would have been delirious with joy. Yet today, all I can think about is why the book isn't #1 on a REAL Amazon bestseller list, and all the crap I still have to do.
I think a silent moment to look back and see how far I've come will go a long way in changing my mindset.
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