I think the thing I’m most insecure about is ever connecting
with my audience and who that audience might be.
I am constantly under the attack of “that’s not what teenage
girls are like.”
I think that’s my favorite statement ever. I love it because
it seems to always come from men, but also because it completely ignores the
fact that there’s no one thing that teenage girls are like. If you had fifty
teenage girls in the same room, yes there are going to be some commonalities,
but there’s going to be a huge spread about what they like and what they want
to do. More importantly, there’s going to be a huge spread about who they think
they are.
Caveat: I say think because the first encounters you have
with college and adult life afterwards sometimes destroy who you thought you
were in highschool. And sometimes, it only hardens it. One of my favorite
quotes after coming back from college was that someone said “Wow, you haven’t
changed a bit.” To which I replied, “I’ve changed a lot!” And the kind person
said, “I know, but you’ve become so much more you than before!”
I digress. My point is that people are different and they
have different desires. When I was in high school, there was this terrible
choice you had to make: You could either be tough and sporty—able to change
your own tire and throw a pass—or you could like pretty things. I see now that
it was just another way for society to try to change me into a less powerful
version of myself by letting me be tough, but denying me something that I
really wanted.
As an adult, I see that it was a falsehood. Who would have
stopped me from wearing pink fingernail polish while changing sparkplugs? Would
the fashion police have stopped me if I’d worn a cute dress before the game?
(okay, well, after the game, that might not have been as practical, but still).
My point is I liked to do things where you got your hand dirty AND I liked
pretty things.
This is something that I try to write into my characters,
but it’s really hard because I’m constantly up against the “but teenage girls
aren’t like that.” It’s something that I’m always insecure about. I’m always
checking myself, when I start up a new character, are teenage girls like this?
And then I remember how I was forced to choose, how society
didn’t seem big enough for my peers to not tease me mercilessly for have
diametrically opposed likes. How could I possibly like fingernail polish and
soccer? They teased me when I dressed nice. They teased me when I painted my
nails. They told me I wasn’t taking my sports seriously enough.
It was all a lie.
Every scrap of it.
So when people tell me that “teenage girls aren’t like that,”
I tell them to fly a kite. My only concern is that when you write a book with a
character like the person I was, constantly rubbing against the grain of what
others want you to do, it can be hard to find my audience.
Because my audience are the people who are still struggling
with who they are and what they like and how life has pigeon holed them into “but
that’s not what teenage girls are like.” I know there are people out there who
are struggling, but trying so desperately to fit in, and I’m worried that their
trying so hard to fit in makes them close off to the things they might actually
love. And those people are my audience. I’m literally trying to reach the kids
who are hiding who they are because they fear being called out the same way I
was called out. In short, the people who might literally be afraid to pick up
my book for fear of not fitting in.
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on the link and checking out the Ninja Captain himself, Alex! And a special
thank you to this month’s co hosts: Tonja Drecker, Diane Burton, MJ Fifield, and Rebecca Douglass!
I hear you. I wasn't any kind of typical teen if I compare myself to what I see on TV. Girls especially seem to compare themselves to impossible standards and then feel like they don't measure up. I say if you can imagine a type of person, then the world is big enough that they (and many others) probably exist.
ReplyDeleteIt's like a bull's eye - there is a cluster in the middle that are all alike, but then they spread out to the edges and become very different. You could've been both tough and prissy. At least you know now to be who you really are.
ReplyDeleteYour last part hit me hard, because I've see so many people talk about how much they needed to see someone in a book who was like them, and I never thought that needing that could make it harder for them to pick up the book in the first place. >_< But you're doing the right thing. Far better for them to hesitate to pick up your story than for it to not be there at all.
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