Guest blog post: Nila Brown and why editing should be covered by Obamacare
The Editing Process – Why ObamaCare Should Cover It
Hello my Lovelies!
Thanks to the fabulous Cheris Hodges, my favorite author in
the whole world for blessing me with the honor of guest blogging with her
today. I’ve been webbing with her for
quite a few years before I knew she was an author and I’m totally appreciative
to her for giving an up and coming Cheetah Diva out of nowhere a shot at the
title of Craziest Diva!
Anyhoo, I’m in the process of editing the second book in my
trilogy, “Kurai Utopia,” entitled Book Two – Ignition. I’m anxious to finish
up the series because I need to move forward with other writing projects, but
some annoying health issues, along with my daytime job responsibilities and
outright laziness, has slowed me down significantly. This book was supposed to
be released by the end of April, but don’t worry, my Lovelies! I’ve grabbed my supersized pen, geared up the keyboard, put on my big
girl bloomers and away I go!
To say that I’m not a millionairess wouldn’t be stretching
the truth. Hell, I’m not even a
hundredairess, let alone a thousandairess.
I live paycheck-to-a little more than paycheck like most people in this
country but I’m not complaining, though. It could be much worse and I’m
grateful to have a full-time job that I love. I have nothing but love and
respect for authors who have made this their full-time careers; some without a
9-5 job. I’m self-published but the royalties I get wouldn’t feed an ant, much
less my college-age daughter. The most important thing is we have a roof over
our heads and I wouldn’t trade that for anything.
With that being said, being a poor but proud Cheetah Diva
author I can’t afford an established editor. I’ve done research on them and the
cheapest I came across were advertised on a site called “fiverr,” where you can
get up-and-coming artists/writers/editors/everything else people like me who
you can contract to help you out. This is done so they can gain the experience
and show off on a resume. I went this route at the end of last year and trust
me when I tell you I’d rather eat kitty litter than go through this process
again. The person I contracted to create the cover for my first book left me
and several others hanging, pushing my publishing date back nearly a month. I
had to do the cover myself, and if I do say so myself, I liked my results a lot
better so I took it as a positive thing.
I did have others set to “beta” my story; fans who would
read the document, make corrections and/or tell me what they really thought of
the story; except I had a deadline set for them to return the edits before
Christmas and that never happened. Two of them apologized to me and two others
were never heard from again. You know, as quick as I am to pull the trigger, I
didn’t get mad. Sometimes shit happens and this is my dream. I couldn’t leave
it to chance for someone else to help me with it and then get mad when their
lives happen. Instead of wallowing in
well-deserved anger, frustration and a bag of Funyuns, I just kept it moving.
The
book was finally published on January 20, 2014. If course there were some
errors in it relating to how it translated over to CreateSpace. In spite of
their system telling you to use .doc documents, it scrambled some of my words
and threw them into other sentences. With my daughter’s help, I was able to get
the story edited better and republished using Acrobat.
Yay me.
So now here I am in the editing process for the second book
and although I’ve learned a lot of lessons from editing the first book, this
process is still insanity on a stick. I
have to go over the pages line-by-line, make the corrections, rest a day or
two, then print it and go over it line-by-line, rinse-repeat until I’m
satisfied that I have something that doesn’t read like some crap I wrote in
crayon and doody when I was four.
Recently, I had a doctor’s appointment and while having my
blood pressure checked, I went into full detail about a lot of anxiety and
stress in my life. Somehow the editing of the book came up and before I knew
it, I bent this poor woman’s ear for nearly an hour going over and over and
over this horrible process. Bless her sweet heart, she just let me vent. Not
only am I becoming blind by looking at a bright computer screen, I’m killing so
many poor little trees with the constantly printing, redlining and reprinting
this ridiculously 17 chapter book. I
actually woke up screaming one morning, “AAH! NO! HE DOESN’T COME IN UNTIL THE
NEXT CHAPTER!!”
Scared my daughter to death with that one.
ObamaCare, or the Affordable Healthcare Act, was enacted
with the goal of increasing the quality and affordability of health insurance
by lowering the uninsured rate and expelling public and private insurance
coverage and reducing the cost of healthcare for individuals. In a nutshell, the insurance companies can’t
force you into bankruptcy by refusing to cover you because of preexisting
conditions. The same wingnuts who were screaming “REPEAL OBAMACARE!” are now
saying “THANK GOD FOR OBAMACARE!” because you don’t have to go into debt just to
get healthcare, and in the greatest nation in the world, this shouldn’t even be
an issue. I’m sure President Obama appreciates their enthusiasm and gratitude.
Anyhoo, I see a therapist who helps me with the anger
management issues that I have because I’m twisted like that and normally all I
do is rant about that, but the last session I went on and on about the book.
She’s actually a great therapist but even she’s sick of hearing about my book
series. She told me she hears Japanese names in her everyday life now, even
when she’s at home, in the tub and with her newborn; for example, she called
childhood friend by my heroine’s name “Hikari.” The lady’s name is actually
“Joyce.”
*Elvis singing voice* “Insanityyyyyyy!
That cool refreshing drink!”
It’s bad enough that authors have to conceive the actual
book; we have to conceive the plotline, scenarios, character development, see
it from the first squiggly-lined storyboards to the “about the author” section.
That’s tough enough, but for someone like me who is a Fantasy/Science Fiction/Paranormal
author, I have to invent worlds, different species, and in some instance different
languages. Do you understand what an endurance trial that is? ADD EDITING TO IT! It’s not like I make J.K. Rowling’s cheddah…oh
hell naw – my last royalty payment won’t even buy me a Number 2 at
MickeyD’s. The amount of stress that
comes from not just one, but 10 – 20 rewrites and editing takes a toll on one’s
mental and physical state, and I aint a healthy Diva by anyone’s standards to
begin with.
So, I did what any other irrational individual with a gun
permit and Xanax would do – I called Aetna.
(…after holding forever and a half and watching my toenails
grow…)
Aetna Customer
Service, this is Elizabeth - what is your Group ID? (name changed to
protect the victim)
My number is blah blah
bluh blah blah. Does ObamaCare cover stress-related editing?
Um, I don’t
understand.
I’m an author and I’m
under a shitload of stress trying to edit what’s shaping up to be another 500
page book all by my dammy. Does ObamaCare cover this?
Your profile says you
work for Shooby Boo Boop (name changed to keep my job).
Yeah I know, but when
I’m not having a whip cracked across my back, I’m an author who’s on the verge
of a drive-by shooting because of all the editing I have to do and I need to
see a therapist completely different from the one who now hates me. Does
ObamaCare cover this?
Hold please. (new age
music – another reason for ObamaCare – actually, a reason why shotgun shells
should be non-traceable)
Uh, Ms. Brown?
Yes?
If your stress is a
preexisting condition, yes the Affordable Care Act should cover it, but you
have Aetna so this is a non-issue for you. Check with your primary for a
referral for stress-related issues.
Really? Huh…I thought so. Well, thanks!
Have a great day!
Here’s my take on the whole thing: ObamaCare should not only cover editing, it
should cover everything limited to but not excluding:
Family
members who are yelled at
Dogs
that are not walked
Husbands/wives/significant
others who go to bed alone at night
Snatched
weaves
Depression/post-traumatic
stress syndrome
Cussed
out publishers
Coffee
(this should be a refillable prescription)
Thrown
cell phones
Paper
cuts
Chair
cushions
Likka
stow runs
Anything
else that makes me feel some kind of way
I
love writing. I really do. I’ve been doing it on and off since I was 11 years
old and hopefully, I’ll be doing it until I can buy my home in Bali and laugh
at the little people. What I meant to
say was until I can afford an editor who will do this shit for me.
Yeah…karma save!
What
you have to do is make sure your lame congressman/senator/lunatic doesn’t take
ObamaCare away. We need this very desperately. After all, your favorite
author’s mental health depends on it, and we really work hard to entertain you.
Don’t let us fall into the millions of people who don’t have affordable
healthcare. Can you imagine how many more fine works F. Scott Fitzgerald could
have produced if ObamaCare existed to cover his alcoholism? That’s food for thought.
‘Murika!
nnb
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