"Are you reading that junk again"? Mother used to say when she'd catch me reading a confession magazine. "Why don't you read something educational?"
In case you don't know, the confession magazines consist of True Story, True Confessions, True Experience, Secrets and True Love. There used to be a lot more back in the 60s and 70s. They were supposedly written as true stories and didn't have a by line to "protect" the writer because these were the writer's deep dark secrets.
I was addicted to reading these stories and figured since I loved writing and kept a journal, I'd try writing some stories for them. I didn't have a typewriter back then so mother let me borrow hers, not knowing what I was doing with it. Ha ha. When she found out she knocked on my door and said, "God told me to take my typewriter back because those aren't the kinds of stories He wants you to write." Of course I was furious - not at God but at her, but what else was new.
I was so excited when I learned that the writer's Digest was offering a correspondence course in confession story writing. I signed up for the course and ended up selling my first story that I wrote for the course. I remember the day I received the acceptance letter. I was finally a published author!!! The name of my story was The Remarkable Tests that Saved our Marriage. It was published in the May 1975 True Experience magazine.
I sold a bunch of stories for the next ten years. Some of the titles are: My astrologer is always right.. I'm going to have an Exciting New Marriage
My Rival's Initials are C.B. and Death Can't make me Cry- both published in May 1977 True Experience.
The Secret I Discovered that made me Sexier
All I want to do is please my husband
My Mother's Strange Gift from the Grave
There are more and one of these blogs I'll post one of these stories.
I didn't get rich but I was paid $175 for one and $400 for another with everything in between. And no you aren't going to read my best selling book because I'm not writing it.
So what do YOU have to confess? I used to call myself The Confessor on CB radio. I'm a good listener, so if you want to get anything off your chest, feel free.
A Hopeful Thanksgiving
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2 comments:
Hi Jean Marie,
Thank you for following my blog! This way I got to discover your blog.
Have I ever read a confession magazine? Yes, when I was a teen, then later when I wanted to try my hand at writing for them. And guess what? I have sold stories to them as well. Not that I want anyone else to know this! Haha. Lately, I write more for the Chicken Soup for the Soul people, and other inspirational type book collections, but even now, if I want to pick up some quick cash I send in a short piece to their Departments, and usually manage to get published there. I've done, How I know I'm in Love, My Moment with God, The Life I Live, etc. Funny that you have written confession stories. Actually, they are never as bad as the titles suggest, are they? Mine were pretty mild, and still got in there.
Thanks again for following. Hope you visit and maybe even leave a Hi in my comments. Now let me read a bit more of your posts. Nice to get to know you.
Hugs and blessings,
Renie
Hi Renie, So sorry I haven't gotten back to you sooner. You are so dear to reply. That is so cool that you also wrote for the confession mags. How many did you sell? Oh I have a blast telling people - I love to see their faces. Ha ha. I love the chicken soup books. How did you get started writing for them?
I think the confession field has changed and there are less stories in them. I was thinking of re writing some and sending them back out.
I will definitely take another look at your blog. I apologize for being so lax. I am a little too busy for my own good with all the networking I am trying to do. I do astrology, psychic readings and I'm trying to get more work from my own site than have to share 50% with the company I work for. But I am grateful for the money I do make. This networking is taking up all my time.
Thanks again for your post. Hugs back atcha filled with tons of angel blessings. Jean Maurie
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