I am a mid-career journalist. I was a teacher for several years before I jumped ship and tried to craft a career as a writer.
Because I did not have a journalism degree or many contacts in the field, I felt like I was starting at the bottom of a ladder with missing rungs and splintering wood.
I harassed everyone I knew for help. Tips. Phone numbers. Email addresses.
I hand wrote notes to writers I admired. I left voice mails after hours for editors I hoped to write for one day. (Too afraid to call during the day when they might actually pick up).
Getting on is a hustle.
Now, I’ve made my way a bit. And surprisingly, I’ve become one of those people that new writers want to know.



