Being an Author (TM) involves a lot of hard days.
Queries that go unanswered. Submissions that get denied. Edit letters that feel like literal death. (Does anyone else cry real tears every single edit letter they get? No? Just me and my fragile ego?)
Awards not won, lists not made. Tweets that float across your timeline calling your characters flat. Aloof relatives asking āoh, youāre still doing that? That whole writing thing?ā
Before I got any book deal at all, I swore myself I wouldnāt complain about my career in public. Because while all of these are real stresses, they also drive me nuts to see written about so consistently. Sometimes I want to shake people and remind them that our job is literally MAKING THINGS UP; that other people have to, like, look at spreadsheets all day or stand for ten hours at the KwikTrip and we get to pull universes and characters and relationships out of thin air. Our career is one big cushy pillow of privilege and I did not, not, not want to ever lose sight of that.
So I always try to remember the good days, too. The glowing reviews and Instagram shares; the two (two, guys! Two!) times at school visits when girls have shyly handed me fanart of my characters. Emails proclaiming little old *me* someoneās favorite author. Those emails with headlines of OFFER.
And today. Launch day. The day you can buy What Happened to Rachel Riley? in stores. The day it shows up on peoplesā front stoops months and months after preorders. The day I can go visit the book myself, in waxy lamination at the local library.
In our hurried, good desire to form camaraderie in the trenches of writing and publishing, may we not forget the sweet celebration of a book release day. The joy of a fresh new book in our hands, a story told and written and edited and submitted and revised and marketed and now, finally, published.
If youāre on the fence about reading What Happened to Rachel Riley?, I hope this starred review from BookPage helps convince you. The book was also selected as an Indie Next title for winter 2023, meaning independent bookstore owners read it + enjoyed it, and Amazon chose it as one of their books of the month for January. I got a chance to speak with Publisherās Weekly about my inspiration behind the book + the days of Hollister sweatpants.
My publisher is also hosting a giveaway on Goodreads, if you feel so inclined to enter!
Rachel, Anna, Cody and the gang canāt wait to tell their story. I hope you and the middle grader in your life love it. ā¤ļø
Local friendsāplease join us tonight at the book launch party! Weāll be celebrating at Books and Company in Oconomowoc, WI at 6:00 PM. Cookies, gift bags, and big hugs galore. Kids are more than welcome.
And lastly, a book Iāve loved lately forā¦
Kids: The Story Orchestra: Swan Lake by Katy Flint was a Christmas gift for my kiddos, and weāve been absolutely loving it. The story orchestra books are so funāpicture books told off of famous ballets. I will say the ending of this version is, ahem, much more kid friendly than the actual ballet. Reading it aloud is a delight.
Middle graders: I restarted Charlotteās Web; this time, Iām reading it aloud with my 4-year-old daughter. I had a hunch sheād fall head over heels for Wilber and his friends and I was right. Thereās sometimes a reason that classics are, well, classic.
Adults: In times of stress and deadlines, I go back to familiar favorites. Picnic in Provence by Elizabeth Bard will forever be one of my standbys. Dreamy French country life, musings on motherhood, and obsessive descriptions of tomatoes? Iām here for it.
Thanks for reading along!
-Claire-