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THE HEART OF AN RWA® PRO (C) 2007
By Stacy Thompson
In an interview with Maya Angelou,
Oprah
Winfrey once asked what advice
the author
had for aspiring writers. When
I heard the
question, I held my breath and
waited on
pins and needles for the answer.
Ms. Angelou
is a master of the craft. So
what was the
secret behind her beautiful talent?
I'll
never forget her answer as long
as I live.
She replied with one word she
repeated over
and over again.
Read. Read. Read. Read.
In third grade, when I stood
before the class
to read aloud, I fumbled over
the words I
couldn't read. My friends would
call them
out to me. Some made fun of me.
Others really
were trying to help. One summer,
my mom hired
a tutor to help bring me up to
speed. I read
better after that, but that didn't
make me
a reader, much less a writer.
In fourth grade, Miss Atkinson
noticed me
writing poetry one day. Once
a week, she
would invite me to read some
of what I'd
written before the class, which
felt much
easier than reading something
someone else
had written.
At the age of eleven or twelve,
I held in
my hands a copy of The Story
of My Life,
an autobiography by Helen Keller.
The words
looked like white noise to me.
I felt almost
as deaf, dumb and blind as Helen
when I thumbed
through its pages. There seemed
to be so
many. I couldn't fathom having
the ability
to read the entire book from
start to finish.
I don't recall why I felt that
way. I just
recall that I did. Even then,
I marveled
at the skill it must've taken
to write a
book.
When I took a course on the Bible
in college,
Dr. Turney would call upon me
to read aloud
from the King James Version.
It always felt
like forever before he would
tell me I could
stop. He knew. He'd seen the
likes of me
before and believed the simple
act of reading
aloud helped improve one's reading
skills.
Still, as one biblical person
begot another,
and yet another, I struggled
over every pronunciation.
His effort for me is not something
I'll ever
forget and I always think of
him fondly.
Later, when I was pregnant with
my first
child, I would pull a chair close
to my empty
crib, prop up my feet and read
aloud. When
my baby kicked at the sound of
my voice,
I knew he must've enjoyed the
tale. I did
the same for my second baby.
As my children
grew older, I read stories to
them every
day, then again at bedtime. As
their reading
levels rose, so did mine.
One summer, I read Emily Bronte's Wuthering
Heights. This was the first novel I'd ever
read - cover to cover. I was about twenty-six
at the time. I loved the story, and from
then on read every Bronte sisters novel I
could get my hands on. Then I started reading
romance novels. Still, I marveled at the
ability it must've taken to write a book.
So what was there to stop me from trying?
Nothing.
I took writing courses and turned
to RWA®
friends for words of advice.
Then… lo and
behold… I finished my first novel.
I pitched
to an editor at an RWA® conference
and shook
in my boots when I did. It's
been read and
rejected with a few positive
remarks. But,
by golly, I wrote a book.
Wishing you could write a book
doesn't write
one. Writing one does. Wishing
you could
publish it won't make it so.
Believing you
can will. Now I'm an RWA® PRO
and I wear
my PRO pin with a deep sense
of accomplishment
in my heart.
Indeed, Maya Angelou was right.
Because I
read a book, I finally wrote
a book too.
Stacy Thompson had just finished
writing
the final chapters of her first
manuscript
when hurricane Katrina soaked
her home. While
taking a break in her FEMA trailer
the following
winter, she decided she'd definitely
earned
a treat, so she gave herself
the gift of
a Romance Writers of America®
membership.
And what a gift it turned out
to be. She
attended the Atlanta conference
in 2006,
where she met a few RWA® members
from the
Gulf Coast Chapter. When she
returned home,
she joined her local chapter
and has found
the experience of being a member
to be truly
enriching. Stacy is currently
revising Baby
Vamp, a period historical set
in 1923 Southern
Mississippi and has begun working
on Lillian's
Wish, a second historical set
in 1890 Southern
Mississippi. With the generous
support and
advice from GCCRWA members, she
embraces
the opportunity to grow as a
writer. To learn
more about Stacy, you can visit
her blog
at http://greenappleribbons.blogspot.com
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