One of my coffee-stained notebooks from my last staff job. Laid off, not fun!
By Caitlin Kelly
Rejection to a writer is like blood to a surgeon — a messy and necessary part of every working day.
Does anyone anywhere relish rejection? Not really.
I recently interviewed for a dream job — didn’t get it. I applied for a very well paid corporate job and was interviewed, didn’t get it. Jose and I both applied for very good journalism jobs at major outlets in D.C.
Not even an interview.
So, yeah, we’re quite familiar with the concept!
My first two books were each rejected by 25 publishers before a major NYC house took each one on. So, even after a lot of rejection, you can achieve a goal.
If you don’t give up.
An interesting piece by Adam Grant on this topic in The New York Times:
A good starting point is to remove, “It’s not you, it’s me” from your vocabulary. Sometimes it really is them! But the real reason to ban that phrase is because most of the time when we get rejected, it’s not you. It’s not me either. It’s us.
Rejection often happens because of a lack of fit in the relationship: Your values were a mismatch for that interviewer, your skills didn’t quite suit that job, your ratty conference T-shirts failed to overlap with the taste of your decreasingly significant other. New research reveals that when people are in the habit of blaming setbacks on relationships instead of only on the individuals involved, they’re less likely to give up — and more motivated to get better.
It also helps to recognize that our lives are composed of many selves…When one of your identities is rejected, resilience comes from turning to another identity that matters to you.
This is the only way I’ve really stayed sane through so many rejections.
While American life is determined to reduce us all to more productive automatons, who feel guilty if we do anything that’s not income producing, we are all so much more than that!
When my ideas are rejected — as they are all the time, by which I mean every week, sometimes every day! —
— a much beloved wife
— a welcomed neighbor
— a valued friend
— a member of my spin class
— a member of my church
— a wise contributor to many on-line writing groups where others seek advice
— athletic and flexible and strong
— a traveler
— a very good cook and hostess
It looks as though my latest book proposal will get looked at by an editor. I should be more excited, but until it sells, if it does, I’m holding my fire.
It was roundly rejected last year by multiple agents, which — I admit — left me really frustrated and dejected.