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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEHQns7cSp7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4552974741953723274</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:37:13.509-08:00</updated><title>The Life of a Freelance Writer</title><subtitle type="html">The personal blog of freelance writer Maggie O'Leary, with tips and tricks for veteran, new and aspiring freelance writers.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://maggieoleary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://maggieoleary.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4552974741953723274/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Jami Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="18" src="http://www.jamopar.com/focus_five.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheLifeOfAFreelanceWriter" /><feedburner:info uri="thelifeofafreelancewriter" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUMSXY7eCp7ImA9Wx9WE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4552974741953723274.post-4852387714229791148</id><published>2011-01-17T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T23:38:08.800-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-17T23:38:08.800-08:00</app:edited><title>Associated Content</title><content type="html">I got started writing for the web in May 2007, and Associated Content is where I cut my civilian writing teeth. I stumbled on it quite by accident. I was a member of a frugal living/Dave Ramsey forum, and someone posted a link, saying we could use AC to earn extra cash. I thought it was a scam! But, I'll try almost anything once, so I moseyed on over and threw up an article. I made up a separate Paypal account, just in case. The next day, I almost fell out of my chair to see that my article was accepted and paid for, and the money was already in my Paypal account! I was sold! I ended up writing tons for them over that summer and fall while I was deployed and TDY at an Air Force school.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things have been SO busy then, that I got out of writing for AC. I'd throw up a piece every once in a while, and managed to make it into the Top 1,000 of 2008 and 2009, but I wasn't able to do anything serious with it. Then when Yahoo! took over this year, I heard rumors of not-so-good things, so I was in no hurry to get back to it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I ended up going back to AC out of boredom and need for $$$ for my debt snowball in October or November. I threw up a couple pieces, and the upfront offers they made me were astronomical compared to 2008 and 2009 rates. They were comparable to the high offers that AC was still giving in 2007 when I signed on. I was astonished! I applied to be a Featured Contributor in 3 areas, and was approved for all three! Featured Contributors are guaranteed three paid pieces on a topic of their choice in their FC area each month. Each article pays $10. So, being an FC in 3 areas guarantees me at least $90 per month. Plus, I keep getting targeted for Finance articles, and articles on several other topics. These articles pay $10-20 each. . I am bringing in almost $1,000 per month between upfront pay and page view bonuses. AC is one of my two main sources of income, and I LOVE it! And the best part - I only spend about a few hours a week writing for AC. The pay is great and the work is enjoyable. That's what it's all about, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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If you are looking for a place to write, consider AssociatedContent. There is no application process; you simply sign up and begin to write. No writing sample or test needed. Just write! I'm all about helping my friends and readers get out of debt, and AC is a nice little side-gig or even full-time gig for those looking to earn money by writing. Enjoy! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4552974741953723274-4852387714229791148?l=maggieoleary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In addition, last week a friend of mine went home to be with Jesus. She fought pancreatic cancer for almost two years, and in the end, she beat it by leaving it behind and going home to our Heavenly Father. She passed away on Elvis's birthday. She was just a couple weeks shy of her 40th birthday, and left behind a husband and three children. I KNOW she is in a better place, and she's not hurting anymore, but it's hard. &lt;br /&gt;
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So, due to all this, my writing has been slacking off. However, I got together a writing plan the other night, and have been working it hard for the last two days. I am also back on the Dave Ramsey program, as I might have mentioned. I want to get this stupid debt paid off this year!&lt;br /&gt;
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I am working on a post about a writing site that I'll have up this weekend. Blogging is on my writing plan, and I have it scheduled in on a regular basis, so I won't be such a stranger. Hope all my readers are doing well! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4552974741953723274-769077679984633509?l=maggieoleary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The puppies LOVED Christmas! They each got a couple of Plush Puppies (cows and allie-gators), and Big Girl got a Plush Puppy stuffed tree with 3 squeaky stuffed squirrels. Little girl got a Plush Puppies stuffed Gingerbread House with a stuffed, squeaky bone, gingerbread man and gingerbread block. Too cute! They were running around barking and doing Wild Husky Freakout for days! They each also got a "grown-up Husky gift" - Mommy is a HUGE Coachie, so the girls each got Coach mini-Ergo keyfobs to wear on their collars - now they have Coach purses like Mama! &lt;br /&gt;
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The kids also had a great Christmas! They each got NETBOOKS! Plus a few other things, but those were the biggies. They feel so grown-up and are so thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;
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Daddy Claus also hooked Mommy up. I got two GORGEOUS, rare Coach Bleecker keychains, the Limited Edition Coach/Estee Lauder set from Dillard's, AND a WIRELESS KEYBOARD AND MOUSE!!!! Plus the kiddoes got me a $25 gift card to Starbucks. I can write like a fiend now. I got my keyboard and mouse the week before Christmas, the night that I had a little mishap with a sweet tea destroying my old keyboard. I was IRATE at myself, til hubby brought out my gift, and I melted into a puddle of tears! LOL And my parents sent me cash, so I bought a pair of Coach eyeglass frames with that. And I bought a pair of Coach sunglasses. PLUS, I got a digital picture frame from hubby and the kids, so I can keep pics of all of them with me on my desk!&amp;nbsp; I am SO blessed!&lt;br /&gt;
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And not to forget Daddy Claus - I got him a Blackberry (phone), a set of magnetic gloves from Summit (he's a mechanic), and the kiddies got him a $40 gift card so he could snag some software he wants.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, all in all, it was a great Christmas, even though it didn't SEEM like Christmas. Just really subdued and low-key, without the holiday excitement, I guess. I will get pictures of my gifts later - now I have to get some articles submitted so I can pay some bills. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;
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Hope everyone had a FABULOUS holiday season, and looking forward to a great NEW YEAR!~&lt;br /&gt;
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maggie mae&lt;br /&gt;
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A picture - more pictures to come later:&lt;br /&gt;
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In the fall of this year, I made the decision to write full-time. Scary, but freeing and empowering at the same time. I started seeking out more sites to write for, and found several private clients. Thanks to my 3 legal degrees (2 AAS, 1 BS), I also do freelance paralegal work and am a notary. My little business is coming along - I am making enough to cover the bills, put money aside for taxes, and put some in savings. Dave Ramsey would be proud. I have a definite plan to get debt-free by the end of 2011. :) I've already paid off my business debt - there was none to begin with! I started a viable business with what I had on hand here at the house already. I bought a couple packages of nice pens with one of my paychecks, but I had everything else on hand. I am SO very blessed.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, that's my exciting story. I have about 20 eggs in my little basket, and my business is still growing. I'm still going to college full-time as well, so it's busy around here, but I am happier now than I have ever been in my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tomorrow's post: Some Resources for Freelance Writers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4552974741953723274-5304620162981308405?l=maggieoleary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am a volunteer at two local Humane Societies, I work with three local dog rescues, and I run transports for these rescues to help get dogs to their furever homes. All this has led to me abandoning blogging for the time being. However, when I heard that Pedigree is donating a TWENTY POUND BAG of their new Healthy Longevity dog food to an animal shelter for every blogger who blogs about the Pedigree foundation's adoption programs, I knew I had to come back from my hiatus and blog about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my pets have been rescues, and I've had a lot of pets over my 33 years. Currently, I have two rescued German Shepherd/Husky mixes lounging at my feet chewing on Pedigree treats while I tell you about their friends that are still in need of homes. Estimates are that FOUR to EIGHT MILLION pets wind up in shelters every year, and over HALF of that number NEVER make it out to a loving furever home. Pedigree has set up a Foundation to try to solve this problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have seen Pedigree's commercials about shelter pets, with the tagline “Don't pity a shelter dog, adopt one.” Pedigree is heavily involved in spreading the word about animals in shelters who need forever homes. They are more than talk, though. They donate food and other resources to shelters and rescues, and they assist people with finding and adopting the perfect shelter pet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pedigree Foundation has created a website with resources for  adopting a shelter dog. Included in the website's information are links  to area shelters, articles on responsible dog ownership, and information  about how to get a free month of dog food for newly adopted shelter  dogs. You can &lt;a href="http://www.pedigree.com/03Adoption/Adopt-A-Dog/Default.aspx" rel="nofollow"&gt;click here &lt;/a&gt;to see the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are on Facebook, you can also help Pedigree help pets. Just click "Like" on Pedigree's Fan Page, and they will donate one bowl of food to a shelter. So far, over 1 MILLION Facebook users have done this - that's over 1 MILLION bowls of good, nutritious Pedigree food going to homeless, hungry fur babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people turn a blind eye to the plight of shelter animals. The stories and statistics are very painful, and with the current economy, many people don't have time or funds to help animals in shelters. But with a few clicks and a little effort, EVERYONE can help shelter animals from the comfort of their home. So click on over to Pedigree's website or their Facebook page, and do a little bit to help a homeless dog! And make sure to say a huge "thank you!" to Pedigree for all that they do to help rescue homeless dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget to check out ALL of the entries in this promotion at &lt;a href="http://iloverescueanimals.org/2010/09/write-a-post-help-a-dog/"&gt;"I Love Rescue Animals!"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Breed or Buy, While Shelter Pets Die!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4552974741953723274-4299616153807588619?l=maggieoleary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This article is a memoir of my deployment overseas&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/375590/we_are_winning_the_war_in_iraq_my_participation.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Along the same lines, another article about how my family and I coped with my deployment overseas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/666327/my_familys_deployment_and_thoughts.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Powers of Attorney Basics for American Servicemembers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - this article is a great resource for military members and dependents, and those individuals who help out during deployments and TDYs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/363810/powers_of_attorney_basics_for_american.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is Memorial Day and Why Should You Observe It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (the title speaks for itself):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/256559/what_is_memorial_day_and_why_should.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This article is about Worldwide EchoTaps, and how military members are involved in such a wonderful endeavor to honor military veterans:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/252878/echotaps_worldwide_honors_veterans.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a series of book reviews that I did for military spouses and girlfriends. In addition to AC, this series was picked up by the Fort Lewis Ranger (the official print newspaper of the Fort Lewis Army post in Washington State).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Information for new military spouses, and those who are soon to marry a military member:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/245863/helpful_books_for_the_military_wife.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;General Information about the military and being married to a military member:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/249617/more_helpful_books_for_the_military.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books about how to cope with deployments and issues that surround them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/249633/more_helpful_books_for_the_military.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Memorial Day - It's Meaning and Observation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (another piece I did on Memorial Day - so many Americans are clueless about this holiday, and you can never talk about it too much):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/722143/memorial_day_its_meaning_and_observation.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4552974741953723274-4216669388519179722?l=maggieoleary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I left here at 2pm on Tuesday, and drove 5 hours to central Missouri. I stayed in a Fairfield Inn, and got up early Wednesday and drove the rest of the way to my parents' house in Indiana. I stopped there long enough to put on funeral attire, and we all drove to Illinois for the visitation. For three hours we sat at the funeral home and visited with people. I was very happy to see the huge turnout of family, friends and co-workers. The visitation was hard - I kept looking at my cousin, and either bursting into tears, or trying to hold back laughter. My cousin was THE funniest person I know. My sister and I sat in a pew at the funeral home, and we'd be crying, and then we'd look at each other, and one of us would say a funny quote from my cousin and we'd laugh. So, if you ever meet me in real life, all  you have to do to get me to smile is say something like, "brown-out," "wire coat hangar," or "Foilfield."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back to the house at 10:30 that night, and I was beat. I had just enough energy to do my teeth (I have braces, so no skipping brushings!), and crawl into bed. My sister woke me up a few hours later to tell me that one of her employees had a heart attack and died that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was back up at 6:00 on Thursday morning. We got 5 adults (me, mom, Dad, sister and brother) through the showers (thank goodness for a house with 3 bathrooms!) and left at 8:00 to head over to the funeral home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to my aunt's house and met everyone. I picked up my cousin's little boy, and another cousin's little boy - they wanted to ride in my rental car (a 2007 Mustang - it was a V6, though, but little kids don't know the difference). We all went to the funeral home, for the service that started at 10:00. My brother gave a surprise eulogy - we had no idea he was going to speak. He got up to the podium, and broke down in tears. He wrote a poem while driving around in his truck, about how our cousin always told it like it was, and was the most real person around. At the end, he said, "I love you, Bubba, and I'll miss you." I cried the whole way through the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the service, we all filed past my cousin one more time. I didn't handle it very well. I put a note in with him, and cried, and patted his shoulder. I can't believe he's gone - he was 43, and his life was FINALLY on the right track. I thought he'd be the last one of us standing. He did look very good, though - he looked to be smiling. His new wife is not handling this well at all - I hadn't met her yet, as they'd only been married a year, but I am praying for her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the funeral, we had dinner at the church, and then I headed back home. 9 hours later, my hubby and kids met me at the rental place to turn in the Stang, and I went home and collapsed. Now I am just catching up on some odds and ends, putting up a few articles, and planning to get back in the swing of things tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now - I'm tired so my thoughts are rambly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4552974741953723274-5071447019724206953?l=maggieoleary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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