I'm the most selfish person here

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My stories aren't for others. I write for my own pleasure. Writing what I love with characters I enjoy the company of is why I write. "Almost A Girl" caught a lot of derogatory remarks. Readers didn't like the way Buddy-Barbara was treated. They didn't like my sentence structure. They didn't like a lot of the misspelled and non definition right words. I loved their candid posts. Some a little too personal but most were aimed at the story, characters, and plot.

Of course I loved the comments from those who raved about the same things others trashed. It was people voicing their opinions. Either way, if others enjoy reading my stories, or want to be like NYT critics and read to find mistakes, I thank them. I don't always leave a comment on every story I read. Expecting others to is a little narcissists. They read the story, I hope they didn't waste their time. God only gives each of us so much of it. I have some who take their precious time and send me corrections in grammar and spelling. I thank them and love them dearly.

The bottom line is I write for my own pleasure. Some people like gardening, fishing, shopping, etc. I love writing. Dozens of stories, maybe hundreds, are scattered across my computers, some lost in dead HD, others in dead computers, corrupted files, etc. Most will never be read by another person. It's okay, most fishermen never come home with fish every time either. We do our own thing for the same reason. We love what we do. And if we get to share the fish or the story we don't expect thanks or payback. We already been paid in something money can never replace or buy. Simple selfish pleasures for our own self.

If anyone doesn't like the way I write, blame Cathy. She was the one who dragged me over here to BigCloset. Love you Cathy darling, but I'm not accepting responsibility for this.

Have fun with life and stop trying to take it too seriously. I promise with all my heart and soul, it's too damn short to not poke at it with a forked stick. Enjoy the ride no matter what. Life is great or life sucks doesn't depend on others. It is what one makes of it themselves.
always,
Barb

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