Yesterday, I was contacted by someone who led me to believe that “they” worked for a publishing company. I do not think I have ever been happier than I was at that moment. Finally. Finally, someone liked my work. It happened.
In my excited state, sleep evaded me, and I spent a great amount of time researching the company. I am not privy to throwing my hands up in the air for just anyone. If nothing else, I am a skeptic with no intention of being bamboozled.
Yes, bamboozled. I’m bringing that word back.
Anyway, after hours of research, I discovered that this publishing company is really just a scam artist of the loveliest degree. It’s a pay-to-play. Spend $5000 first, and then see what they’ll do for you.
“Don’t worry. Just take our word for it,” they say.
Or some derivative of that, anyway.
So in summation, yesterday I was finally in touch with a publisher. Today, I woke up.
Life is funny in the most unfortunate of ways.
Let this serve as a warning to you. Be CAUTIOUS of vanity publishers. They will confuse you. They will tell you that other publishing houses ask for more money than they do.
THIS IS UNTRUE!
Do your homework. Map this out. Don’t take the easy way out, because it rarely pays off.
As for me, this is just another let down to add to the list, and that’s okay. My skin’s gotten thicker in this regard. There comes a point where “no” is to be expected, and it doesn’t hurt as much, anymore.
May you never reach that point, my dears.