March 7, 2016. It started with a thought,
casually tweeted: “I'm playing with a book idea. Anyone out there
in the 'millennial' generation working in the space industry willing
to be interviewed?”
Millennials this. Millennials aren't
that. Millennials are doing this and killing that. So many articles,
so many stereotypes, so many negative portrayals. I didn't feel
fairly represented.
The story I wanted to know wasn't being
told: how are millennials changing the world through space exploration? What grand accomplishments does my generation hope to achieve
in space? What do we prioritize and value? What are our individual
and collective dreams? And through asking these questions, can I read
between the lines to understand whether any of the millennial
stereotypes hold true?
I never saw myself becoming a book
author. I never saw myself becoming a small business owner, either,
but life takes us on unexpected journeys. The idea, planted in my
mind, publicly sprouted on Twitter, grew. Numerous people stepped up
to volunteer their thoughts and support.
I sincerely appreciate my gracious and
talented interviewees. Without them, this book would not exist. I am
but one millennial. By the time the interviews were completed, 100
voices from multiple countries, a diversity of disciplines, and a mix
of employers had given Rise of the Space Age Millennials life. All I
had left to do was to put it all together.
Life got in the way. I had an infant.
We moved four times. I had two computer crashes and thought I lost data
until I rediscovered my back-up. I had a second baby. There were lots
of starts and stops, long stops. At times, I thought the barriers
were so high, I would never finish it.
The seemingly insurmountable barrier
was one I had erected in my own mind. No one praises my writing. It's
good enough to get by for my usual purposes. But it's not popular or
award-winning. I don't have a gift for prose. My writing is
functional but not fun. Why would anyone pay to read my writing for
the fun of it?
I convinced myself I was no good at
book writing and I shouldn't take money from people to give them an
amateur book that could be better written by someone else. Why waste
everyone's time? Why set myself up for rejection?
It took a lot of bad books to change my
mind. I knew how to pick them in 2018. I read one forgetable book
after another. Some of them were okay. Some of them weren't even
worth my time to finish. The best book I read all year, Oh Crap!
Potty Training, is wildly popular yet I'd grade it a C for writing
excellence.
And then it occurred to me: every book
I had read was recommended to me or was somehow placed in my awareness
despite the fact that they were average to poor quality. If those
books got published and put on shelves, why shouldn't my book have
the same opportunity?
I conquered my fear of rejection by
choosing to ignore it. I was writing for myself to finally get this
book out of my head. I no longer cared whether it sold. Ten seemed
like a respectable low bar; I decided to try to sell ten books and
call it a success. I vowed to do my best not to read reviews or
glance at star ratings. It doesn't matter. Someone will love it.
Someone will hate it. My book isn't for everyone, but it's for
someone. It's for me. And maybe it's for others too.
I calculated the bare minimum budget I
needed to publish with editing, art, and
publishing costs. I rounded: $1000. Kickstarter is an all-or-nothing
crowdfunding platform; I needed to raise at least $1000 or I'd get
nothing at all.
I raised my goal within the first 2
hours of the campaign. I met my stretch goal as well: enough of a
budget to record an audiobook. I was flattered by the positive
response. The topic interests people. I hope my writing will as well.
As of this posting, there's 24 hours
left in the Kickstarter campaign. Preordering the book through the
campaign allows me to include extra perks such as thanking
contributors in the book, autographing, consulting, and traveling for
a lecture and book signing.
If you're reading this within the last
24 hours, you still have time to support the Kickstarter campaign and
preorder your copy:
https://kickstarter.com/projects/spacemillennials/rise-of-the-space-age-millennials
I still have plenty of work left to do. I
won't truly believe it's real until I'm holding it in my hands. I'm
not going to let anyone stop me, not even myself.
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