To Write Or Not To Write

I’m supposed to be writing.  I know, I am writing, but I’m supposed to be working on one of the project’s that I’ve tried to complete for the last decade or so.  Maybe I don’t really want to write.  Maybe I just want to want to write?  I mean, thinking is easier than doing, right?  Except, it’s not, really.  It’s just as painful to avoid as it is to confront – at least in this instance.

Am I afraid I’ll be found a fraud?  Out of ideas?  Stupid, incompetent, poser?

I’m all that.  I’m just me, trying to figure out a way to make my time on this spinning living planet work for me.

I thought I wanted fame, and I am sooooo glad I never got it.  Fame is crap – unless you get rich by having fame, and then it’s not the fame, it’s the wealth.  For some, it’s the fame.  Egomania.

Of course I’m ego-driven.  I wouldn’t be writing if I didn’t think I had something worthwhile to say – even if it’s just worthy to me.  I also get inspiration, edification, joy, and connection from other people’s writing, art, and other creativity, and it’s satisfying to get positive feedback – or even neutral feedback.  Negative feedback sucks, but then I have to step back and ask why I got that kind of comment.  Was I offensive?  Are they reacting from their fear?  What’s my responsibility to them – or them to me?

We owe each other nothing, which makes connection all the more beautiful.

Often, I write to survive.  Just getting something out is therapeutic, especially when I feel the nothingness crowding in.

Some things are far too personal to share except to skirt around the edges, and other instances have found me kicking up all the muck and slinging it around on the page, hoping that someone will relate – that someone will tell me their story too – that someone else’s noise will quiet mine.

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Author: Hermionejh

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2 thoughts on “To Write Or Not To Write”

  1. “hoping that someone will relate – that someone will tell me their story too – that someone else’s noise will quiet mine”
    or that someone else will allay the fear that we are going off on a tangent that’s crazy … or that our worst fears are not only our own…. or just to feel validated 🙂

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