Hello, can you hear me, do you read my blog posts? Is anybody out there?
Do you read my blog posts?
This is a genuine question from a writer who has just about given up on her dreams. I will never stop writing. But I might stop publishing the stuff that I write. Because it seems to me that nobody cares, and I donāt mean that in a stroppy, arrogant way (well, maybe a little bit). I mean that I have spent almost ten years putting content on my blogs, building a mailing list, publishing novels and short stories, and trying desperately to encourage people to read them, and I have received barely any response. There is no marked improvement in stats, or any kind of measurable data for my blogs.
My books arenāt selling. All the online courses I completed, and all the tools and actions that I implemented to make it better have made no overall improvement. I am lucky if I sell three books per month if I am brutally honest. Such is the life of an indie author. And I know that I am a good writer. I am a bloody good writer. I just didnāt do things the right way. I chose the wrong college course, the wrong university degree, the wrong place to live. I donāt know. Somewhere along the line, I didnāt do what I should have done that would have enabled me to work in the industry, and to be paid for my work. Now I feel lost, and very alone. I donāt want pity, and I donāt want sympathy. I just want my audience. Where are you guys?
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