I’m just going to bitch about some stupid bullshit drama in my writer’s group that is causing me consternation.
We recently became a juried group. We recently juried a new guy. Some people were on the fence about letting him in because his writing skills were not great, but majority rules for the jury and we liked his thoughtful answers on his query form. He showed up at the first session, he was kind of rough. I think he was nervous and trying to fit in but he started interrupting and talking over people and just being blindly critical (without really understanding the context of the writing, or our relationships and the fact that we are all intimately familiar with one another’s work at this point.) The kid ended the session by agreeing to submit his work for critique at our following meeting.
It really pissed one of my friends off. He’s a dark, sarcastically mean type but for some reason I adore him. He decided he was gonna rip this kid a new asshole at our next meet. I practically begged him not to, but he went ahead and did it. I would say all of us delivered a rather harsh critique because there was a lot he needed to work on, and that level of honesty is just reality in this group, we need it in order to improve. But my pissed off friend decided he was gonna run the group in our Leader’s absence, and he totally eviscerated this kid. Not just regarding craft but questioning his commitment and then tearing apart any critiquers (including me) who said anything positive about his work.
My friend was a complete dick. Usually he’s all bluster but this is the first time I’ve seen him treat someone so badly. Then my friend agreed to submit a short piece for next session, and we all made jokes about the opportunity for revenge.
So me, having the nature I do, have spent the last week trying to do damage control with the new kid, apologize for my asshole friend and generally try to make him feel included. That was hard enough.
Tonight my friend decides he’s not going to submit after all, because he feels that he won’t get anything out of it if we’re only going to do it for revenge. That pissed me off so hard! I was thinking, you spent literally two fucking weeks talking about how you were going to feast on this kid’s soul (his actual words), you actually followed through on your plan to publicly humiliate him, and now you can’t take a fucking joke about revenge without being all sensitive about it? God damn. God fucking damn.
Thing I don’t want in my relationships: drama.
Stressed because I feel it was my fault for setting a bad tone at the new kid’s first meeting (everyone tells me it’s not), I feel like trying to fix things made them worse, and I don’t want to feel this pissed off at someone I care about.
This group is my lifeblood. It’s one of the greatest things that ever happened to me. I don’t want to see it ruined by petty bullshit. Fortunately, our Group Leader agrees, and he is returning with a vengeance, including revised critique guidelines and full-on ex-Marine-style laying down the law, I’m pretty sure. He called me tonight to talk me down from full-blown panic. I asked him to give me a role so I feel like I’m doing something to aid in the solution, as I feel so incompetent at this point. He told me he just needs me to back him up when he talks to the group next week.
Fuck. I hate drama. I hate this Mean Girls bullshit. I hate conflict. Fuck.
Rant over.