A Night at the Lammys
Mar. 2nd, 2004 09:56 pmI went to the Lambda Lit reading at the library this evening, partly to support G., partly to support all my other friends who are nominated -- including
final_girl and
freakysparks.
I can admit, now, to mixed emotions at the beginning of the night. I am not nominated (although somebody mistakenly congratulated me for my nonexistent nomination at the book table). I am not in any of the books that were on display. In fact, I was cut from two of them at the last minute. That, combined with my recent illishness and my even more recent unhappiness with my career arc, made for a bit of mood instability on my part. Nobody noticed, I think, but I was really on the verge of tears for about half the night.
But I can't see so many friends, and hear such fabulous words spoken out loud, without feeling uplifted. I felt so fucking proud when
final_girl read her second poem and I whispered in G.'s ear, "I published that." So fucking proud, and so moved. And then I did cry.
I am a part of this, aren't I? I'm not just some little fly-by-night author/editor with a couple dinky credits to her name. For those of you surprised to hear me say this -- you all are probably used to my usual self-confident face, and yes, that's who I am most of the time, it's not an act. Usually I feel unrecognized, not untalented :)
Tonight, it didn't matter, because it was bigger than that. You are all amazing writers, and I am honored to know you and to do what I can to support your work. I mean it. I am at your service. And happy for it.
I can admit, now, to mixed emotions at the beginning of the night. I am not nominated (although somebody mistakenly congratulated me for my nonexistent nomination at the book table). I am not in any of the books that were on display. In fact, I was cut from two of them at the last minute. That, combined with my recent illishness and my even more recent unhappiness with my career arc, made for a bit of mood instability on my part. Nobody noticed, I think, but I was really on the verge of tears for about half the night.
But I can't see so many friends, and hear such fabulous words spoken out loud, without feeling uplifted. I felt so fucking proud when
I am a part of this, aren't I? I'm not just some little fly-by-night author/editor with a couple dinky credits to her name. For those of you surprised to hear me say this -- you all are probably used to my usual self-confident face, and yes, that's who I am most of the time, it's not an act. Usually I feel unrecognized, not untalented :)
Tonight, it didn't matter, because it was bigger than that. You are all amazing writers, and I am honored to know you and to do what I can to support your work. I mean it. I am at your service. And happy for it.
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Date: 2004-03-02 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-03 10:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-03 07:50 am (UTC)and, i didn't congratulate you on your nomination because i "know" better, but i could have, simply because you perennially represent the best of the queer lit that's out there.
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Date: 2004-03-03 11:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-03 11:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-03 11:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-03 01:02 pm (UTC)(sniff)
Date: 2004-03-03 08:03 am (UTC)You hid your feelings very well. I wish I could do the same here at my desk.
Thank you and I love you.
G.