I keep meeting people who think I’m currently a professor. Wow.
I’m never sure whether to be flattered that people think I’m super human or irritated.
They really truly think I can do alllll that I’m doing PLUS handle the insane load of teaching.
For the record: I was last a tenured associate-level professor at the University at Buffalo in 2017….then after trying to do it all nearly killed me, I went full-time writer and have been ever since.
I’m a professor of practice at Arizona State (meaning I AM NOT TEACHING CLASSES!).
So I don’t have to keep repeating myself (Though, I I’m pretty clear):
I’m not talking about being called a professor. I’m aware of the honorific; I don’t mind that and I’m used to that.
I’m talking about people asking me about whether they can take my classes and what’s in my current syllabus.
I cannot stress how ridiculous it is to think I’m doing both what I’m doing now (I’m juggling completing a novel 2025, novella trilogy first one out in August, a graphic novel 2025, three screenplays, writing a lecture series, and a forward for a book) *AND* a professor teaching classes.
🤦🏾♀️
Especially when you’re working your ass off and people come thinking you have a whole other career ON TOP of that. It belittles what I’m actually doing.
Facts are always interpreted, the interpretation is not in the facts, but in the mind of the interpreter. A creation that is consistent with the things we observe