I stopped counting my rejections when I got to 300. Not sure why 300 became my magic stopping point because I have received many more since then. I guess you have to draw the line somewhere. Besides, the acceptance began to land a bit more frequently so the rejections didn't really matter as much. It's the last day of the Comment Challenge and you're my last comment. I'm glad I found you and if I can figure out how to follow your blog, I'll be back.
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carrie pearson
01/26/2012 06:29
Bill, glad you found the site ;)
When I first began to receive rejections, my middle daughter said, "You have to think of a different word for them. 'Rejection' is just not nice. Let's call them 'I must be clueless because I'm saying no's.'" Ha. Sort of puts a different spin on it. There is no feeling like an acceptance, is there? Glad you perservered.
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