When I entered college, I was undecided on what degree to
pursue. I always knew I wanted to write novels, but there is no set job for
that. It’s more freelance and hard to do full time for even the most prominent
of writers. So, I set off to college for a degree, fulfilling society’s
requirements after high school. There was no way I could talk my father into a
creative writing degree. I didn’t want an English degree because I wasn’t sure
I wanted to be an editor for my day job. I was interested in a literature
degree—although I have no idea what I would have done with it—but it was only at
Arizona State University. For a small town girl, this was a little scary. So, I
entered the business college at Northern Arizona University. I had imagined I
could use the degree to get a job in the book industry. It didn’t take me long
to figure out the majority of the topics didn’t appeal to me.
So, after two years, I took a personality/career test. I
laughed at the results. The top five were some sort of teaching field (none of
which math, which is what I do now). But I remember being baffled at “Entrepreneur.”
I took it to mean one part of me was meant for business, but I really should go
into teaching, so I did and immediately enjoyed school again. On days I struggle
with the teaching profession—the stresses, the requirements, the misbehavior—I
think back on that one business result. I used to dream about opening a restaurant,
like that would be an easy solution. It wasn’t until this weekend that I
realized this result has nothing to do with “business” in the traditional
sense.
Writers, I realized, must be Entrepreneurs. But, instead of
running a building and people, they are selling themselves. We are the
traveling salesman, carrying our boxes of books to different locations in the
hopes of success. At the signing I did this weekend, I had someone ask why my
publisher doesn’t market for me. Part of my answer sounded like a playground
child, but the other part was simple: any publisher will ask the authors to
sell their work nowadays. They just don’t have a big budget for it. Some
publishers do more than others, but authors can’t just stay in a room and
write. They have to get out and sell, too. This is scary for someone who
prefers solitary.
We have to think of marketing tools and
advertising. We have to think of branding and getting our name out there. We
have to “think outside the box” doing things others do while making up our own
paths in hopes of hitting something big. We are Entrepreneurs. Knowing this, I
am glad to know that, while I struggle, I have a piece of this characteristic
in me. It will suit me well in the profession I continually choose to pursue.
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