I have a confession to make. For years, I earned a living - or a sort of living - writing negative book reviews.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Whether I'm critically well received, whether or not I sell books - of course it becomes progressively harder to get them published - nevertheless, it's what I do, every day.
The feedback I get is that my books are honest. I don't sugar-coat anything. Life is really hard.
I've written a lot of books now; I've been published for over 30 years. I hope with every book I learn something new, and with every new novel I try to improve the process of writing.
I've carved out a career for myself really as a writer.
I'm a novelist, that's how I make my livelihood, and I concentrate on the novels.
One of the commitments I made to myself when I decided to write a book was to be brutally honest, particularly about myself.
I'm a compulsive storyteller, an avid reader, and have always nurtured the secret goal of spending my life as a writer.
I've written many nonfiction books, but that's a special gift.
After seven years of writing - and working many jobs to support my family - I finally got published.
I've earned my living in all sorts of terrible ways - as a janitor, a copy editor, a psychotherapist.