The Glass Is Always Full

The Glass Is Always Full

The Glass Is Always Full

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Happy Thanksgiving, to those of you who celebrate.

This holiday that inspires reflection on what we are grateful for always makes me think of an exchange my husband and I have when we discuss whether each of us is a glass-half-full or glass-half-empty type of person.

“The glass is always full,” he cracks every time. “It’s just that half of it is air, not water.”

I love this perspective, particularly coming from my husband, who is not exactly the idealistic, optimistic half of our relationship.

I think it’s easy to focus only on the obviously positive things we might be grateful for and overlook blessings that might not be so readily identifiable. But maybe, especially at a time where it may feel a little tougher to find as much to be thankful for, we can shift our perspective a bit.

Rethinking Negative Bias

One thing I say in almost every editorial letter I write is that editors are a little like home inspectors: Our job is to focus on finding things that may not be as strong and solid as they could be so they can be addressed, and because of that we may not get to point out all the many areas that are working beautifully.

Writing editorial feedback has been good training ground for me to take time to focus on the positive, though, so that I can share with authors what’s working beautifully in their story already, an approach that goes a long way toward making the medicine go down easier.

See if you can bring this approach to your own writing. It’s so easy when assessing our own stories to focus on its perceived shortcomings, all the ways it doesn’t measure up to the vision in our head or what we hoped it could be or other novels we love.

But are you overlooking what are undoubtedly its many strengths? Writers seem especially prone to negative bias—the proven human tendency to fixate on the bad even when it’s vastly outweighed by the good (if you’ve ever obsessed over a single bad review among many more good ones, you already viscerally know this). But I also say frequently that in decades of working as an editor I have yet to see a manuscript that didn’t have something good and promising that we could work with and develop, no matter how new the author or how rough a draft might be.

What if we learned to look at our own writing more through the loving eyes of a parent who sees all their child’s wonderful qualities, even if they also realistically see areas where they may be struggling? What if we took a more respectful and positive approach, the way a good editor should with an author’s manuscript: not trashing on our stories for where they may fall short, but appreciating where they succeed, even as we can also realistically identify areas where we can keep adding more depth and clarity?

What if instead of focusing on the milestones in your career you haven’t yet hit, you take time to appreciate the ones you have? The words you wrote today, the thorny plot problem you finally cracked, the completed manuscript(s), the published books?

Even if it’s just being proud and grateful for the time and freedom to write, the courage and fortitude to do so, the creativity and ideas you honor by exploring them. You probably already know this as well as I do, but it seems like everyone wants to write a book, and everyone thinks they have a story in them (and they do, of course; we all do, many stories, because we’re human and we have lived). But how many of them are actually doing it? If you’re sitting down to work on your writing at all, then take a lap—you’re already ahead of the game.

It’s so easy to focus on the lacks—noticing how much water isn’t in the glass—instead of appreciating all that you do have.

Sometimes—especially with us Thanksgiving-celebrating, achievement-focused ’Muricans—we can get so focused on relentlessly driving toward our goals and attaining our ambitions that we don’t let ourselves appreciate our progress and accomplishments.

Read more: “Looking Back to Plan Ahead

Doing so isn’t vanity and it won’t make us complacent, which I think are two common fears of letting ourselves admire our own work or achievements. It’s simply realistically assessing not just our weaknesses but our strengths, and allowing ourselves to celebrate the latter just as we hopefully would with a loved one or a child or a fellow writer.

The Upside of Downsides

Some things, of course, even though they may fill our glass, aren’t necessarily things we want to fill it with. I’m talking about writing setbacks, like fallow periods or frustrating stories that won’t come together, or rejection letters, or losing a publishing contract, or daunting sales, or any of the other myriad ways in which any mercurial creative business can set authors on their heels. How are we supposed to find the blessings to be grateful for in events like these?

Those situations are undeniably tougher. They can be discouraging and disheartening—in a business where it’s so important for authors to find ways to stay motivated and believe in themselves.

I’m not suggesting we play Pollyanna and pretend those things are blessings in disguise. But I do believe that no experience is wasted if we learn from it, and that everything, even the unpleasant parts of our lives, can help get us to where we want to go, can make us stronger and more resilient, can teach us lessons that make us better and wiser.

With rejection, for instance, I liken it to my many years as a single person wondering if I’d ever find someone I wanted to share my life with. One day a close friend told me, “You just haven’t met the right person yet, but everyone who isn’t that person brings you closer to whoever is.”

Overnight it shifted my perspective. I started looking at my past relationships not as “failed,” but as steps on the path toward where I wanted to go—ones that taught me what I wanted, and what I didn’t. I started focusing on how damned grateful I was that I hadn’t ended up with any of those people who weren’t the right ones for me.

The same goes for “failed” drafts, “failed” queries to agents and publishers, “failed” book launches, etc. Who is to say what wide-open doors the ones that close in our face might lead us to? Failure is normal, it’s natural, and it’s a part of every journey. If you never fail then you never learn the lessons and skills that help you succeed.

My friend’s wise words also shifted my focus from hoping to find the person with whom I could start to build a fulfilling and meaningful life to realizing that I could and already was doing that just fine all on my own. Finding someone to share it with would be a lovely bonus, but it wasn’t necessary in order for me to find happiness and satisfaction in my life—just as it isn’t necessary for an author to garner a big publishing contract or become a bestseller or make millions of dollars or become a household name to create a very happy and rewarding writing career for themselves.

Read more: "Creating the Career You Want"

But Some Things Genuinely Suck

Some things are just undeniably unpleasant, painful, disturbing, frustrating, heartbreaking. The loss of a loved one, the loss of a job, the loss of democracy (sigh). Financial troubles, health problems both physical and mental, emotional roadblocks and struggles. That stuff, to use the scientific term, sucks, and what is there possibly to find to be grateful for amid challenges like that?

I’m not downplaying real suffering or suggesting a positive attitude is all we need to alleviate it. Sometimes life is just hard and unfair and painful.

But that’s not all it is. It can also be beautiful and rewarding and fulfilling.

In my darkest moments I try to remember to find something, no matter how small, to remind me that this isn’t the way everything is and it’s not the way things will always be.

That might be something as tiny as a beautiful day where I can get outside and let nature work a little bit of its magic and remind me how impossibly lovely this world can be and how lucky I am to get to live in it for whatever time I’m given. It might be my husband’s hug, my dog’s smile, a kind gesture from a friend (or for one, which often lifts my mood even more than being on the receiving end).

If I’m struggling in one area, for instance my health, I try to find something in that area I can notice and be grateful for, like the strength of my legs or the breath in my lungs or the agility of my mind. If I’m upset or struggling in one relationship in my life, I try to pay attention to others as well that are more positive or healthier or stronger at that moment.

When I’m saddened or angered or frustrated by the state of the world, I look for things in my immediate life that are positive and good: my husband and family, the friends I have, my robust support network, a comfortable home I love, my work, my community. I try to focus on the now and look for what’s good within it, rather than worrying about what may come, or dwelling longingly in what I may feel has been lost.

I’ve talked about Martin Short’s approach to life, where he breaks it into categories like classes in a school curriculum, and when one area is suffering he focuses harder on others to keep his overall GPA strong. His system reminds me that we are more than our areas of suffering or setback.

Read more: “Prioritizing Your Life

I don’t mean to imply with any of this that I’m someone who always looks on the bright side of life, or that everyone should be more like that, or even that every situation has an upside. On this Thanksgiving holiday, I’m just feeling a little reflective and wondering whether allowing ourselves to shift our perspective just a bit might alleviate some of our suffering and make the world and our lives seem a little bit brighter.

I’m letting my husband’s perspective remind me not to define happiness or success solely by obvious or measurable standards, but to remember to notice and appreciate those blessings that may be not as readily visible but are no less real.

I wish each of you joy and love and satisfaction in every aspect of your life. And when things fall short of those hopes and expectations, as they inevitably will, I wish you perspective and support and a minimum of pain.

I’m grateful for all of you, and each of you, who spend a portion of your limited time on this Earth with me here in this writing community. And I’m grateful for the work you do that makes the world a little more creative and a little bit brighter.

Thanks for everything, authors. I’d love to hear what blessings—hidden and otherwise—you might be thankful for!

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16 Comments. Leave new

  • Thanks for the reflective, inspiring post! I love seeing something from you in my inbox.

    I’m grateful for a lot of things, but mainly that I can walk (albeit with a walker or cane) after a traumatic injury last year. And for the encouraging people in my life who might be able to someday label me as a recovering pessimist.

    I always listen to Hans Zimmer movie soundtracks when I write. I refrain from Billy Joel (LOVE) because I’ll lose focus, start singing, and inevitably lose my voice, a good or bad thing depending on who you ask.

    I throw in Vince Guaraldi (Charlie Brown) music this time of year. Maybe some Tony Bennet or Bing Crosby for work breaks with a good cup of coffee and an autumn scented candle. Happy Holidays!

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    • I’m so sorry about your accident, Robin. I’m inspired by the way you look at your recovery: not framed through the lens of the ground you lost in mobility, but what you’ve gained back since the injury.

      And I’m so with you on Billy Joel–I think it’s compulsory to sing along! I can’t work with any music on in the background, actually–it steals my focus too much (I love music). Thanks for sharing your little joys–and thanks for being here (and your lovely comment about the blog, which is so nice to hear). Happy holidays!

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  • I don’t make resolutions (do I need more ways to fail?) but this year, I’m trying to find something to be grateful for every day. It can be as small as a pretty cloud, or a colorful leaf. The thing itself doesn’t matter…but it makes me stop and realize that even if things suck for me, there are still beautiful things in the world if I just notice them.

    Gets me out of doomscaping, even if only for a few minutes.

    I’m grateful for your wisdom and friendship, Tiffany!

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    • I don’t do resolutions either–it always seems odd and arbitrary to me. I like the gratitude practice you have–especially now, when some days it can feel easy to get lost in the negative stuff. Thanks for sharing, Laura–and I’m so grateful for our connection too!

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  • In the mid 80s while covering the Conta war, I accompanied an Army medical team to a village in Hondurus.
    They treated dozens of children with bloated stomachs suffering stomach worms. A nearby stream of brackish brown water supplied their source for bathing and drinking. Anytime I drift into a glass is half empty moment, my wife reminds me that it contains purified liquids. Be thankful for the little things taken for granted.

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  • Great post. Just one of the many things I’m thankful for.
    Happy Thanksgiving! I hope this is the best one yet for you and your family, and I wish you many more and better.

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  • Heather Dodge Martin
    November 27, 2025 6:16 pm

    I’m grateful for connections to others (“Friendship multiplies joy and divides sorrow,”) and, as you and Laura mentioned, connection to nature.
    And also pie.
    My husband is now getting me _Dreyer’s English_ for Christmas (although he doesn’t know it yet). Thanks for that link.
    Happy Thanksgiving!

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    • Truth, Heather! Anytime I start wondering about what it all means (which is a lot), I always come back to that: people. And nature, yes.

      I can take or leave pie, but say ice cream and I’m fully on board. 🙂

      Hope you love the Dreyer! He’s informative and fun.

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  • Jeff Shakespeare, PhD
    November 28, 2025 4:30 pm

    As I read your posts each week, Tiffany, I become more convinced that these wisdoms should be collected into a book and published for everyone to read. I think it would be a best seller. Thank you so much for your post today. I, for one, really needed it.
    A couple of thoughts; In the 1950’s there was a movie called “The DI” with Jack Webb. It was about a Marine Corps DI who was tough as nails. One of the new recruits famously told a buddy, “They say ‘cheer up, things could be worse.’ So, I cheered up and sure enough, things got worse.” I think about that and laugh when things are going poorly.
    In terms of failures, early in my career I did a particularly poor job on a design and was really down on myself. My first professional boss told me, “If you’re not making any mistakes, you’re not doing anything.” That bit of wisdom stuck with me throughout my career. Now, as I try to learn how to write, I think about it a lot more!
    I’m at the end of my career now, and retired, mostly. As I look around at my high school buddies who are also retired, I see how many problems they have with their health, their finances, their families. I thank God every day for the blessings of health and family, especially today on Thanksgiving.
    Have a wonderful Thanksgiving! And thank you once again for your post.

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    • Ha! I like that too, Jeff, and may appropriate the crack for myself for some perspective next time I’m wallowing in my misery. 🙂 Like you, I try to remember to be grateful for those everyday little things we may take for granted: health, friends, safety and security and comfort, love.

      Your boss did you a favor with that feedback–I wish I’d had a lesson like that earlier in my life. Learning not to fear failure–in fact to court it–has been something it took me many years to come to. And I still have to remind myself, when I’m staring in the teeth of it and it’s cutting away my confidence, that it’s normal and necessary–and even good. (I did have a college professor who memorably said to me, when I complained that something wasn’t fair, “Who told you life was fair?” Which hit me like a plank in the face but was a very needed dose of reality.)

      And I actually did collect some of the blog posts into a book–along with some of my other writings and talks. The Intuitive Author is the follow-up to Intuitive Editing, and deals with the “squishy” side of creating a successful writing career–a lot of the stuff we talk about here: resilience, failure, writing demons, rejection, handling feedback, and taking the reins of your own career.

      Thanks, as always, for your comment and very kind words. Happy holidays, my friend!

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  • Thank you so much for such a lovely, kind, generous and inspiring post. Wishing you and yours a wonderful thanks giving.

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  • Nathan Smith Jones
    December 1, 2025 4:42 am

    Reading this the Sunday after Thanksgiving, the last day of the month. Wonderful. I was especially struck by the AIR that is half full in the glass of water (I’d never read that before. Love it!) and by this passage:

    “In my darkest moments I try to remember to find something, no matter how small, to remind me that this isn’t the way everything is and it’s not the way things will always be.”

    So well stated. Thank you again. And perhaps you hear this a lot, but just as a quick reminder to you, THE WORK YOU DO FOR US IS IMPORTANT. Your elegant, playful, serious, intelligent, accessible-without-being-insulting prose is always a delight and it is always, unmistakably, you. So please keep it up.

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    • Nathan, your comment made my day. Thanks, friend–it was a good day for me to hear it. 🙂 (And I’ll pass on your appreciation for my hubs’s perspective, which was a fresh one for me too.)

      Hope you have a lovely holiday season. Thanks for being here.

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