Rod Raglin

This blog will touch on the experiences I have as a writer (not to be mistaken for my experience as a writer, i.e. how many books I've written, etc); the pleasure and the pain, the joy and the grief, the satisfaction and the frustration, the magic and the reality - have I left anything out, oh yeah, the rejection, rejection and more rejection,  the humiliation and the embarrassment, the jealousy and the resentment - that pretty much covers it, except for why I do it which perhaps I'll realize along the way. Are you totally confused? Good, let's begin.

Confessions of a (recovering) analyt-aholic

It’s been 28 days since I had my last hit of analytics.


The first two weeks were tough. Time and again I had to restrain myself from taking “just a little peak” to see where my stats were at. The urge to check my emails more than twice a day left me anxious and twitchy. On occasion when I unconsciously clicked on a stat site I would avert my eyes until I had closed the program, then wait two minutes until my breathing returned to normal.


Prior to going on the wagon my first impulse when I sat down at the computer had been to check how many impressions my last tweet got, new page views on Smashwords, or my author ranking on Amazon. Now, in my state of recovery, I would sit and wonder what to do.


What I did was write.


In the last four weeks I produced:

- three book reviews,

- completed a short story of 6600 words,

- started another short story and am 2800 words into it,

- 11,651 words on my new novel The Widower (wip),

- posted two blogs,

­­ - posted 19 new photos to flickr,

- tweeted 22 times


I think this represents about twice the productivity of the previous month.


Did I miss anything? Was there a statistic, a message, or a trend I overlooked that could have changed the course of my career (what career you ask, which may be the point)?




Did my sales decrease? No, but then there were none in the previous month so how could they? Unless you can you have negative sales? Now there’s a depressing thought.


But more importantly, did anything positive come out of my swearing off analytics for a month?




I was productive. I created something. I was more content. I didn’t waste time on statistics that mean nothing, because in the end there is only one stat that matter’s – sales.


Statistics and every other kind of analytics are just another source of delusion giving the impression that something is happening when in fact it isn’t.


So how do you make it happen?


I have no idea.


So I’m going to try to accept the things I cannot change, find the courage to change the things I can and go back to the writing, and hope in some infinite wisdom, that has nothing to do with statistics and analytics, it will make a difference.


Stay calm, be brave, watch for the signs





My new novels, FOREST – Love, Loss, Legend and The BIG PICTURE – A Camera, A Young Woman, An Uncompromising Ethic (now in paperback) are available on Amazon and at


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