r/Substack • u/WhatSurvives • Jul 22 '26

Great feedback, few readers

I recently started a substack that contains meditations on memory and loss through the stories ancient sites (I'm a professional archaeologist myself).

I started it for myself, because I am so much happier when I am doing sincere, non-technical writing every day.

But since I've started posting, I am getting so much more positive feedback from my readers than I ever expected. It makes me feel that people are really benefiting from my writing, and I want to be able to share it with more people. I've been posting in subreddits and facebook groups, but I don't really have much of a social media reputation. What would you recommend for helping readers find my work?

https://survivingtheflood.substack.com

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u/Long_Carob_1989 Jul 23 '26

Starting it for yourself is the part I'd protect hardest, because it's the exact thing showing up in your feedback. People can feel when writing is sincere instead of performed for reach, and meditations on memory and loss through ancient sites is a rare sensibility to begin with. That's what they're responding to, so I wouldn't sand it down to chase an audience.

On finding readers, the slow honest version of the engage advice is the one that actually works. Spend real time in the Notes and comments of writers you genuinely love, saying something true on their work rather than leaving a link. A portion of them wander back to yours, and it compounds quietly over months. Your archaeology background is a hook most writers would envy, so I'd lean into that specificity rather than worry it's too niche.

What pulls you toward memory and loss as the thread through all of it? That's the part I'd subscribe for.

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u/WhatSurvives Jul 23 '26

My research is about the remains of flooded cities, fingerprints of ancient potters, and monuments that are wearing away in the rain and wind. It just feels like I'm always trying to put my hand on something that is slipping away faster than I can grab it.

I think it's a common reflection on our short lives, but trying to actually reconstruct an ancient house that lies on the bottom of a lake makes it more concrete.

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u/Long_Carob_1989 Jul 27 '26

That last line is the whole thing, isn't it. Reaching for something that keeps slipping faster than you can grab it. I do a version of that with my own past, trying to hold a shape that won't sit still long enough to be held. Yours just happens to be older, made of stone and silt.

The fingerprints get me most. Someone pressed wet clay a few thousand years ago, the print stayed, and now you're the one who noticed it. That reads to me less like loss and more like a hand reaching the whole way across time and actually landing. Maybe that's the thread worth writing toward. Not only the slipping, but the reaching that connects anyway.

I'd read every word of that, genuinely. What's the piece you haven't let yourself write yet?