Ravings of an emotionally unstable fan.
Jan. 2nd, 2010 06:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So, I heard it through the grapevine that all of the yuletide stories are being moved to A3O. I don't move in that circle, so everything I know comes secondhand. I've only ever written one story that's on the yuletide website, a NYR story. It was a whim, and I was still thinking that fandom might work for me.
This was several years ago. There was nothing bad about the experience.
Since then I've come to a few realizations about myself. One of them is, I was born, and will probably die, an outsider. I don't fit. Sometimes, for short periods, with certain groups, I can be part of the in-crowd. But I always ask the wrong questions, the ones nobody else thinks of. I always cause trouble, and I need way too much down time from people, and I'm way, way too needy.
The movers and shakers of fandom don't want to answer my questions, they don't want to be bothered with my moodiness, and they certainly don't want to cater to my needs, which are emotional in nature.
They do want my stories. I've had more than one offer to archive my stories, and I've said yes more than once because of my neediness. I thought the offer to "work with me" on putting my stories online meant they wanted to spend some time with me. What I found out was that except of approving a layout and emailing the stories, I was now extraneous to the whole process. So I've put my stories back in my pocket and am (slowly) posting them on my LJ.
Now the yuletide stories are being moved to what I, in my infinite ignorance, consider to be a potentially more public venue, which I'm not comfortable with. (Why do I see it as being more public? Because it's supposed to be easier to find things there, because it has been so publicized and so has yuletide. Am I wrong about this? Everyone says so.)
It's also being run by movers and shakers--things always are; they're the ones who run things, they have the temperament for it, it's nothing against them. But I'm not comfortable with them. And I'm in a position of either letting them take my story and be quiet while put it wherever they want it--without, so far, them saying a word to me about it; or taking my story back and have people call me names.
Or I can orphan my story by taking my name off of it.
I wish they weren't using the word orphan. It's too poetic, it puts to sharp a point on the abandonment, it makes me feel terrible. I have abandonment issues. Call me a thief for taking my story back and I can deal with it. Say I'm making my story an orphan, I'll cry.
And I wish they weren't telling me again that I can go--just leave the story. Because I already know I'm extraneous, except for the stories.
I'm perfectly aware that I'm completely wrong about all of this, but being told how wrong I am is only going to push me harder into putting this story in my pocket, too. I'm perfectly aware that my feelings--and all this is nothing but my feelings--are indefensible. But I don't like it when the powerful people come and tell me how unreasonable I am not to want to do things their way. Not ask, just tell.
I can live with being disliked, considered a screwball, or an angry, shitty, classless, selfish jerkass, and I can live with people believing the lie that I'm doing this because I hate OTW and/or A3O. I can live with the whole rest of the world considering me irrational.
This was several years ago. There was nothing bad about the experience.
Since then I've come to a few realizations about myself. One of them is, I was born, and will probably die, an outsider. I don't fit. Sometimes, for short periods, with certain groups, I can be part of the in-crowd. But I always ask the wrong questions, the ones nobody else thinks of. I always cause trouble, and I need way too much down time from people, and I'm way, way too needy.
The movers and shakers of fandom don't want to answer my questions, they don't want to be bothered with my moodiness, and they certainly don't want to cater to my needs, which are emotional in nature.
They do want my stories. I've had more than one offer to archive my stories, and I've said yes more than once because of my neediness. I thought the offer to "work with me" on putting my stories online meant they wanted to spend some time with me. What I found out was that except of approving a layout and emailing the stories, I was now extraneous to the whole process. So I've put my stories back in my pocket and am (slowly) posting them on my LJ.
Now the yuletide stories are being moved to what I, in my infinite ignorance, consider to be a potentially more public venue, which I'm not comfortable with. (Why do I see it as being more public? Because it's supposed to be easier to find things there, because it has been so publicized and so has yuletide. Am I wrong about this? Everyone says so.)
It's also being run by movers and shakers--things always are; they're the ones who run things, they have the temperament for it, it's nothing against them. But I'm not comfortable with them. And I'm in a position of either letting them take my story and be quiet while put it wherever they want it--without, so far, them saying a word to me about it; or taking my story back and have people call me names.
Or I can orphan my story by taking my name off of it.
I wish they weren't using the word orphan. It's too poetic, it puts to sharp a point on the abandonment, it makes me feel terrible. I have abandonment issues. Call me a thief for taking my story back and I can deal with it. Say I'm making my story an orphan, I'll cry.
And I wish they weren't telling me again that I can go--just leave the story. Because I already know I'm extraneous, except for the stories.
I'm perfectly aware that I'm completely wrong about all of this, but being told how wrong I am is only going to push me harder into putting this story in my pocket, too. I'm perfectly aware that my feelings--and all this is nothing but my feelings--are indefensible. But I don't like it when the powerful people come and tell me how unreasonable I am not to want to do things their way. Not ask, just tell.
I can live with being disliked, considered a screwball, or an angry, shitty, classless, selfish jerkass, and I can live with people believing the lie that I'm doing this because I hate OTW and/or A3O. I can live with the whole rest of the world considering me irrational.
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Date: 2010-01-03 06:27 am (UTC)Screw etiquette in regard to taking stories off the web. I've done it, and put them back up. People don't like it, too bad. Ya give em warning the stuff is coming down and if they want a copy, then they can go get one for their personal files before the page disappears. Your work, your decision---your comfort level.
Me--outsider too, though I can't keep it in my head that I am, so I keep getting whacked upside of the head by various fannish groups and cliques. Nothing wrong with being an outsider, I've come to recognize. I've always been happier in my own company anyway, why should fandom be any different?
Moody and sensitive, those are good things, and part of the creative personality if you ask me. People don't want to be bothered, screw them too, you shouldn't change yourself to be more appealing to some amorphous group of people who probably are far more dysfunctional than you could ever hope to be, elsewise they wouldn't have to be the Napoleons of their fannish interests.
I can't tell you the number of lists/LJs and groups I've joined in my current fandom, only to be ignored when I entered into discussions (in fact, my saying anything generally killed most I tried to enter). I know other people who've tried to enter and participate who get totally ignored as well--very gifted writers and artists too. Of course, my most recent fandom is one of the most nastiest, you mention it to some people --atheists will make the sign of the cross over you...
I don't know from OTW or A30--but it comes down to the author's wishes must be respected above all else. If you don't want to post to an archive, your decision, and if they can't respect that, then maybe you don't want them having your stuff anyway. You don't even owe anyone an explanation as far as that goes.
Hang in there, hon---I've been in one fandom or another for over 30 years, idiot that I am. Comes a point you need to carve your own niche and operate in your own comfort zone.
((hugs)))
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Date: 2010-01-03 05:02 pm (UTC)This is all just high school. The adults have their own more intimate, email-to-email level of communication (like this).
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Date: 2010-01-03 06:56 pm (UTC)And I find it so comforting to have good friends like you.
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Date: 2010-01-03 07:57 pm (UTC)Amen and Hallelujah to that!
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Date: 2010-01-03 08:16 pm (UTC)Snacky's Law? Seriously?
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Date: 2010-01-03 08:51 pm (UTC)(frozen) no subject
Date: 2010-01-03 10:04 pm (UTC)In other words, please. You're not as unique as you think you are.
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:20 pm (UTC)Oh, wait. Unique means singular and doesn't require a qualifier. You're either unique or you're not--it's your choice. *g*
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:22 pm (UTC)(frozen) no subject
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:30 pm (UTC)merritcatk, I'll catch you in email where sanity prevails and jealous primates don't play politics.
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:36 pm (UTC)Ah, we evil writers and our sense of entitlement. (BTW, what "entitlement" are they talking about? The right to be left alone?)
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:21 pm (UTC)But I won't change your mind, and you won't change mine. I was just amused to see you trot out such a well-worm excuse.
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:34 pm (UTC)and
As for your opinion, it doesn't matter a bit to me because obviously you didn't know what you were reading in the first place. I'm not going to be worried about my gardener's opinion of my work either.
Really, you seem to be a very angry person.
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Date: 2010-01-03 09:09 pm (UTC)I don't really know or care who the "cool kids" are but I will bet you 100 percent that you are NOT ignored by them. If you write something they love, they will find a way to read it without you knowing. People will say they are never going to read so-and-so maybe because of past "bad blood" but if that person is a good writer, you know they are lying. They'll "sneak read" your zine or LJ under a different name or get someone else to download it or print it for them.
And yes, welcome back to high school. It's so pathetically funny.
I'm going back to my regularly scheduled program of guys running their hands through each other's hair. Good thing I have the month of Jan. off.
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:09 pm (UTC)I really don't care. I care that the wonderful writers and artists like you and merricatk and enkiduts respect me. Beyond that, it doesn't matter.
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:34 pm (UTC)It is nice to have re-discovered you, and found merricat. Even if you guys never wrote one word to me, I'd still read your stuff because it is that good and that's that point.
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Date: 2010-01-03 10:44 pm (UTC)As for other problems, see my trade of comments with nestra. lol
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Date: 2010-01-03 06:53 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for your support. It means a lot to me.
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Date: 2010-01-03 08:01 pm (UTC)I just lost a job that was killing me by inches (best early Christmas gift I ever got) and for so long have had no time or energy to do more than read your LJ and others. Hopefully with that ghastly place behind me, I can connect a little more often.
You hang in there. We've got your back!
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Date: 2010-01-04 11:37 am (UTC)I'm so glad to have you here.
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Date: 2010-01-04 02:55 pm (UTC)Yes, it is all about owning your own words--interesting how people use the words without realizing the irony.
((hugs you)