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    Wednesday, May 14, 2008

    Elizabeth G.: BFF and Beyond



    Since Mother's Day was just this past weekend, I was originally going to call this blog "Mama said . . ." It was going to be filled with words of wisdom and sage advice I remember getting from my mother through the years. But a quick sampling of those long-ago tidbits (posted below) convinced me I needed to go in a slightly different direction.

    Those maternal words included:

    "Stand up tall, Suzy. Be proud to be tall." (As you know, my maiden name is Suzanne Simmons. I also passed my mother in height when I was eleven years old.)

    "It would look odd for a tall girl to have small feet. Your feet are perfect for your height." (I wore a 9 AAA shoe by the age of twelve.)

    "You're smart and talented and beautiful." (Words only a mother can get away with when you feel like you're a bungling and gawky teenager who hasn't grown into her own skin yet in any way, shape or form.)

    Still, I miss hearing those sweet words of wisdom from my mother, even if they were mostly hooey at the time. That's where my BFF come into the picture. (Best Friends Forever.) We've recently blogged here at RWQ about the people we whine to, the people we can count on when the going gets rough/tough, and the friendships we consider priceless. I also believe as life goes on we women tend to "mother" each other with words of wisdom and encouragement, sound advice, and, yes, with love.

    Last night at bedtime I watched a couple of minutes of an entertainment "news" show. I was simultaneously dumbfounded, amused, and horrified. Apparently Paris Hilton is going to launch a new reality show in which she searches for/interviews young women in the hopes of finding a new BFF. (I admit I laughed out loud and then turned the channel to Charlie Rose. :)

    My BFF either married into the family (my sister-in-law), or was my neighbor four cities/corporate moves ago, or are writers I met through other writers or at conferences. And, yes, they offer advice and words of wisdom. Here's a sampling:

    "Drink a glass of red wine in the evening. It may lower your blood pressure."

    "That scene was brilliant." (One BFF's reaction when I read a few paragraphs to her over the telephone.)

    "If it doesn't work, cut the damned scene, Sue." (LOLOLOL Okay, this wasn't a recent bit of imparted wisdom, but one a certain Quill has given me numerous times over the years.)

    "I love you as a blonde."

    "You look thinner. Have you lost weight?" (One of my personal favorites.)

    "You don't look a day older than when I met you twenty years ago. (Also, a personal favorite.)

    Which all goes to prove what great "mother substitutes" BFF can be! My love and thanks to each and every one of them!

    What words of wisdom/sage advice, true or not, do you hear from or give to your BFF?

    Have a merry month of May,
    EG






    32 Comments:

    Blogger elizabeth said...

    Sooooo...how are those damned scenes coming? //angel

    11:16 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    Ah-ha! You recognized yourself, didn't you, EL? lololololol

    11:48 AM  
    Blogger Brandy said...

    My best friend is my hubs. He tells me everyday that I am beautiful. I don't believe him, but would miss hearing it! *G*

    1:15 PM  
    Blogger talpianna said...

    Anyone who would want to be Paris Hilton's BFF must already be a BFF (Brain-Fried F***head).

    My best friend is my next-door neighbor Hilde. We met more or less by accident years ago, when my blind friend Ed from NH was staying with me. He knew her husband Bruce from fanzine fandom, so they came over and we went to dinner together. In the course of conversation, Hilde and I discovered we liked pretty much all the same books--even the weird ones that no one else read--and we've been friends ever since. That's why I moved across the valley and bought the house next to hers.

    C.S. Lewis, in THE FOUR LOVES, said that friendship is always ABOUT something--a shared interest, philosophy, or even perversion. I'm not sure I buy that (I certainly don't think it applies to women!), but I think shared interests draw people together and give them a chance to become BFF. For Hilde and me, it's books. And, of course, cats.

    4:42 PM  
    Blogger susan andersen said...

    I'm another whose feet got their full growth (9 1/2) by the sixth grade. A neighbor girl would never come out and say "Man, those are some BIG feet you've got there." Instead she'd routinely ask me, "What size shoes do you wear now, Susie?" Thereby slipping the needle in as often as possible.

    Natch, being a writer, I used that in a book. :)

    5:22 PM  
    Blogger Jayne Ann Krentz said...

    Hmm. I've received lots of good advice from friends over the years but when it comes to writing, the most useful that I've heard is "throw all bad reviews into the garbage can immediately". If said reviews come in electronic form (i.e. online): "Never, ever read them".

    I follow that advice without fail.

    7:15 PM  
    Blogger Ranurgis said...

    How wonderful to have friends like that. Your mother sounds as if she was cut from the same cloth as mine.

    Now I get the encouragement and little "dont's" from my younger sister. I guess she figures it's her turn after she learned that I did it to her until she was about 7. I had to open my big mouth. (Grin)

    The best encouragement I get now is from friends who say to me, "Don't listen to what your brothers and their families say. They know nothing about what you are facing.

    The nicest compliments have come from virtual strangers. The wife of one of my brother's friends said to me years ago, "You're a very gracious person." All I hear from my brothers is "Focus on the positive, not the negative," while they run me down. Just wait until they get to be my age. LOL

    9:15 PM  
    Blogger Catherine said...

    My favorite comes from my BFF--Mom--Never pass up a chance to go to the bathroom! And when we traveled cross country, when I was around 4 ( 35+ yrs ago), I never did. We hit every gas station from the East to the West coast.
    To this day, it's the best advice given!! ;-)
    Catherine

    9:21 PM  
    Blogger Ranurgis said...

    That reminds me about some guy who is going to have a big reality show with some 25 babes to find himself a wife. Huh? Duh! Actually I couldn't even be bothered to remember this airhead's name. He's going to find a wife at a big shindig?

    This must be the same group that's trying to hook up Paris H. with a BFF.

    BTW, I have hooked up again with one of my two BFFs from high school in the last year. We exchange lots of pictures and write each other.

    9:23 PM  
    Blogger DFender said...

    Hiya EG,

    You really do look great blonde! As for the whole "BFF" thing? Gah... the word irritates me and now that Paris is using it... more so. Texting is gonna be the downfall of language...LOL.

    The best advice I've ever received is from my Mom. "Be the bigger person. Always". It's also my least favorite advice because, dammit, sometimes I wanna be small and mean...LOL. Really though, I always try to be the bigger person and karma tends to keep me on the right road. Mom's are SO smart.

    I'm not much of an advice-giver. My opinion? Ha! With regularity... advice? Not so much.

    My *cough*cough* BMF (the HHP) routinely tells me that I'm cute and gorgeous and wonders out loud how it's possible to be both...LOL. Then tells me to never change. Complimentary and over-the-top but wonderful to hear.

    Deb

    3:41 AM  
    Blogger Lori Foster said...

    Well, as you all know by now, my mother wasn't one to give kind words. She was more about pointing out flaws.

    But my sister, who is staying with me until she heals from this horrific wreck, always gave fun advice. From her, I learned about car seats for babies, and secondhand smoke, and lots of healthy plants in the house. (This was years ago, of course, before car seats for kids became mandatory.)

    And for best friends, Dianne is unequalled.

    She was supposed to go to Green Bay with me this weekend. But then her husband's cancer progressed faster than anyone could have imagined. She cancelled (with my blessing) and Janice Maynard, another good friend, took her place. Since then Dianne's wonderful husband has passed.

    So now, with my sister's wreck, Dianne calls me up and asks me if I need her to go to Green Bay in my place. :-) She's amazing. She has her own tragedy (worse by far, since my sister survived) and still she thinks of me.

    She even offered to meet me today to go to Monica's doctor appointments with me. Of course I told her no, but I was stunned that, after her recent loss, she'd even think of me.

    I'm lucky that like Brandy, my very, very best friend is my husband. Like Brandy's husband, Allen is blinded by love and never sees my physical flaws. He's also a rock, always wherever I am to offer support, sitting for 2 days in the hospital with me while I waited for news on my sister.
    And he insisted that I go to Green Bay because he and my sis get along great, she's doing better, and he can more than handle it until I get back.

    So nice to remember those people who get us through the rough times, and share the great times with us.

    Great blog, EG, even though it now has me teary-eyed. :-)
    Hugs,

    Lori

    3:42 AM  
    Blogger PJ said...

    Lori, please convey my condolences to Dianne. I lost my husband, who was my best friend, to fast growing cancer 7 years ago. I'll be keeping Dianne in my prayers. Also keeping your sister in my prayers. I'm so glad to hear she is doing better.

    My mother wasn't one to hand out positive advice either. My two BFF always have my best interests at heart and plenty of advice to pass along. Of course, that street runs the other way too. lol

    4:23 AM  
    Blogger PJ said...

    EG, I agree. You look terrific as a blonde!

    4:25 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    Brandy, your husband sounds like a gem! And a wise man to say the things his wife loves to hear. :)

    ~EG

    10:44 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    talpianna said: I think shared interests draw people together and give them a chance to become BFF.

    Exactly! I agree completely. It certainly is true for me and my small group of BFF: a love of books and writing came first, then long-lasting and deeper friendships developed.
    ~EG

    10:49 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    Susan Andersen wrote: Natch, being a writer, I used that in a book. :)

    I used my big feet in a book, too, Susan. In fact, I gave them to the heroine. And I've noticed most of my heroines are fairly tall.
    ~EG

    P.S. The neighbor girl sounds like someone I wouldn't have liked at all -- but people like that are grist for the mill when it comes to writing. :)

    10:56 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    Jayne, you've given me invaluable advice over the years, personal as well as professional! And I've always followed your approach to bad reviews. Actually I put them through my paper shredder. Very therapeutic. :)

    ~EG

    11:04 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    ranurgis, thank goodness for friends who help us put our families in perspective!

    I have enough "reality" in my own life. I think it's one reason I don't watch "reality shows." I know it's the reason I don't write so-called "realistic" books. :)

    ~EG

    11:12 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    catherine said: Never pass up a chance to go to the bathroom!

    lolololololol That's priceless, Catherine!!! I wish I'd thought to put it in the blog. I swear I know where every restroom is between NYC and LA. :)
    ~EG

    11:17 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    Deb, thanks for the blonde comment. :) (I can't take any of the credit. It was my talented hairstylist Michael Angelo's idea.)

    I agree. Husbands like ours make the best best friends of all!
    ~EG

    11:23 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    Lori, extra hugs as you go through some tough times right now.

    I truly believe that our husbands/SO and our closest friends are the family we want, we need, we create for ourselves. I cannot imagine my life without them. (Now I'm getting teary, too.)
    ~EG

    11:30 AM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    pj said: My two BFF always have my best interests at heart and plenty of advice to pass along. Of course, that street runs the other way too. lol

    I LOVE giving advice, pj. Sigh. Someone should reap the benefit of my life experiences. I think it's another reason I became a writer. I try to sneak my advice into my fiction. :)
    ~EG

    P.S. Thanks for the blonde compliment. :)

    11:38 AM  
    Blogger PJ said...

    EG said: I truly believe that our husbands/SO and our closest friends are the family we want, we need, we create for ourselves. I cannot imagine my life without them.

    That is so true. Ten years ago I showed up on a new neighbor's doorstep with a plate of cookies and a "welcome to the neighborhood" smile. That was the beginning of our friendship and through the ups and downs life has tossed our way over the past ten years our friendship has deepened and fluorished. She has become my sister of the heart and her hubby and their girls have become my family of the heart. They moved to another state (though only 2 1/2 hours away) last year and on a recent visit one of their new neighbors asked their 13 year old daughter if I was her grandmother. She replied, "Not by blood but we've related her." Love it!

    12:02 PM  
    Blogger Stella said...

    Hi there, EG: You are a true BFF (I agree with hating it that PH is using the term--grrr)who has stood with me through so many ups and downs. With you, Jayne and Ann to keep me in line I've been sooo much more sensible!

    I'm grateful for Lori and Susan who bring new perspectives to me and whom I would never hesitate to ask for help.

    EG--charming little comments like, "Mud," in reference to a color scheme should be treasured, right?:)

    Like Jayne, I took advice about reviews and never see them, haven't for years.

    Mother's more memorable accolades: "You'll have to watch those hips." She was right, but doesn't seem to have helped the problem. "Why are you putting on makeup. Nobody's going to get off their galloping horses to look at you."

    To be fair, she also thought I was pretty special, she just didn't want to think that someone else might think so, too.

    Jerry is my vbff! He likes everything about me and says so--unless we're "discussing" something. Read, disagreeing about something.

    Then there are our kids and they're darn good friends of mine, too.

    I've so enjoyed everyone's comments so far. EG, you have a way of bringing out topics that make us all smile.

    Stella

    4:48 PM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    pj said: She has become my sister of the heart.

    I have one sister I love dearly, but I have also been blessed with sisters of the heart: some of them right here at RWQ. That's why I consider myself a very lucky woman.
    ~EG

    5:32 PM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    Stella, I will always treasure the memories of that RWA conference when you, Jayne, EL and I shared a suite, and you three gave me the benefit of your sartorial advice. "Mud," indeed. lololol

    We've all shared so much through the years: ups and downs and everything in-between. Isn't it grand being BFF?
    ~EG

    5:39 PM  
    Blogger Ranurgis said...

    dfender, I'm not at all up on the Internet lingo. It took me a few minutes to figure out what BFF meant. Seeing that I'm a staunch advocate of grammar, spelling and vocabulary, especially after being a teacher of English as a second language, I regret the disintegration of the language too. If I'm having trouble figuring out what all the abbreviations and misspellings are supposed to mean, I can't imagine how bad it must be for those who are trying to learn English, a language that is supposed to be first in business, economy and diplomacy. If Chinese were easier to write, I'm sure it would soon overtake English in importance as a global language--though I doubt that it's unaffected by text-messaging and the like. I should ask one of my Chinese friends. LOL

    10:20 PM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    ranurgis, I'm with you! Until I saw an explanation in print several weeks ago, I didn't know what BFF was either. LOL I realize now I should have put the explanation in the blog.

    Have a great weekend all!
    ~EG

    6:22 AM  
    Blogger Tina said...

    My mother died when I was 6 and the words of "wisdom" from my stepmother were such gems as, "You may be book smart, but you don't have no common sense" and "No man wants a woman that makes him look bad" (that last one was something about me being "too smart", I think--looking back, I think I intimidated her because my vocabulary was better than hers *shrug*). I guess my point is that I never had much mothering in my life and I've never been very close to most women. I did end up marrying my very best friend, though.

    We met when I was 14 years old and he was 17. He was on the wrestling team, extremely cute, smart, and shy (with very nice manners). I flung my nubile self at him at every opportunity--again, looking back, mostly because I knew he wouldn't actually catch me so it made him good to practice on. I gave up trying to convince him that he should be my boyfriend after a couple of months and we went on to be the best of friends through high school and beyond and we were there for each other for various break-ups, marriages, divorces, kids, etc. About 5 years ago, he said that if we were ever single at the same time, we should give being a couple a try. We've been married for two years this August and it's the absolute best relationship I've ever been in.

    He tells me that I'm beautiful and sexy. The cynicism and sarcastic comments that drove other men crazy make him laugh. And he doesn't take it personally if I poke fun at his stubbornness and/or his meticulous nature (2 things that drove his ex nuts)--and it usually makes him lighten up when it's pointed out. We laugh constantly. In fact, after 27 years or so of knowing each other, we still keep each other highly entertained.

    And really, how could I not love a man who says, "You're still as hot as that girl I knew in high school--and even better, now I can actually touch!" (Now, I do have a mirror, so I'm not convinced about that "just as hot" thing, but as long as he believes it, right?)

    12:57 PM  
    Blogger Ranurgis said...

    EG: I hope you know that my comment was in no way directed against you. After all, BFF is an abbreviation (not sure if this qualifies as an acronym) isn't too hard to figure out. LOL

    There are quite a few others that I've given up on.

    However, you brought us a subject that is very important to all of us: to have friends who can give us advice and admonitions because we know that they love us and want the best for us. Thanks so much for that.

    5:08 PM  
    Blogger Ranurgis said...

    PS. Have a happy weekend. Here in Canada we have the first long one of the summer. Monday is Victoria Day which mark the birthday of Queen Victoria (May 24) and since 1953 also of Queen Elizabeth II (April 21.)

    Most areas of the country will not have an exactly beautiful weekend and resort areas are expecting less than stellar crowds because of the high loonie and the high cost of gas.

    Have a great one.

    5:28 PM  
    Blogger Elizabeth Guest said...

    ranurgis, I actually thought your comments were insightful. :) I also laughed because I didn't figure out what BFF stood for until I read it in print. (I got the BF part, but couldn't figure out what the second F was for. LOL)

    tina, what a lovely story about old friends becoming best friends in every sense of the word.

    TGIF :)
    ~EG

    5:34 PM  

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