In 2023, I had two primary writing goals—to publish When Heart Shall Fail (preferably in the first quarter of the year) and to draft the next (and last) book in my series on the settlement of Oregon. I published When Heart Shall Fail, but not until around Memorial Day.
I did not get the next book drafted—I’m still working on the first draft. As of the end of 2023, I had about 77,000 words written, but my complete first draft needs to be around 120,000 words. I drafted 95,000 words of the first draft of Safe Thus Far during the thirty days of NaNoWriMo in 2020, so I know I can write faster when I have the time to concentrate. But recently, I just haven’t had the time.
As I reflect on 2023, I realize I got a lot done, just not as much as I wanted, particularly on my writing.
Now 2023 is in the past. I must look ahead to 2024. I have set new writing goals for this year. My primary objective is to get my current work-in-progress published by the end of 2024. That is a stretch goal, but that is what I am shooting for as of January 3.
To have any hope of publishing the book this year, I need the first draft finished by the end of March. It took me seven months to write the first 77,000 words of this draft. At my current pace, the remaining 45,000 or so words will take me into late spring. Completing the first draft by the end of March already looks like a pipe dream.
Moreover, I see what else lies ahead of me during the year in other areas of my life apart from my writing. My full list of goals and sub-goals for 2024 is several pages long. I might wish I could hole up in my office and write for several hours a day—then my goal of publishing this novel in 2024 would be relatively easy to meet. But given that I am responsible for caregiving, that I have a granddaughter and other relatives I want to spend time with, and that I manage our finances and other necessary household tasks, writing has to fit in with other priorities in my life.
I’ll get the first draft of my novel done this year, but getting it close to publishable shape may be all I can do in 2024. Or not even that, if life throws more roadblocks in the way than I now foresee.
My other writing objectives for this year include continuing related activities—posting on this blog weekly, sending out a monthly newsletter, and serving as a good critique partner in the group I’ve been a part of for over a decade. I know I need to do some additional marketing of my books as well, though those goals are less well defined.
Independent authors (authorpreneurs) like myself must set our own goals, as any entrepreneur must do. If we don’t set goals, there is no one else to keep us focused, no one else to hold us accountable. I try to be realistic and yet to push myself.
And now, back to Scrivener to draft another thousand words today. Or tomorrow.
Wish me luck.
What are your goals for 2024?
PERSONAL PLANS FOR 2024
– to be able to renovate and sell well the studio (garsonniere) we moved from.
– to find a job and start saving again. One can live from the pension, but not put anything aside, and one cannot live nowadays without savings, when there are doctors to think about and so…
LITERARY HOPES FOR 2024:
– To get my books more widely known
– To learn about more literary contests and to participate in them.
– To get more chronicles
– To write and publish more short stories and book and event chronicles in literary magazines
– To build the portfolio for applying for cultural journalism section of the national journalists organisation
– To edit, send to betta readers/ sensitivity readers and complete the final version of The old craftsman’s apprentice.
– To complete the first draft of two short stories volumes (Rebels of the Mountains and the Stories of Good Old Times)
– hopefully, to write more at the pirate series started in 2016. Maybe also at another novella or novel (not sure yet) which wants out of my brain…
Very detailed goals. I wish you success!
Theresa
[…] In my January 3 post, I mentioned the possibility that life would throw more roadblocks in the way than I foresaw. Well, I didn’t have to wait long. My husband and I tested positive for Covid on January 10. Neither of us has been terribly sick, and I went on Paxlovid immediately (he takes too many other medications for that). Still, we crept around the house at about 50% capacity for a couple of days, then improved to 80%, and are now up to about 90%. […]