It’s easy to write when you know what story you want to tell.
When I teach writing, whether creative or business, at some point I always insert this truism: Writing is easy. Thinking is hard.
Solution: Don’t write and think at the same time.
I’m currently not writing — this may confuse you, as you’re reading, and of course I write every day at work — but I feel I’m not writing. By which I mean I’m not writing to a purpose, to a goal.
I don’t have a story to tell.
Unfortunately, I might also not be thinking. I might have lost the plot completely.
Repeat: It’s easy to write when you have a story to tell.
When you don’t have a story — when you can’t tell what the story is — or you can’t tell the story you need to tell — well.
You don’t write. At best, you meander and practice forming sentences, maybe, on a less bad day, paragraphs.
At worst, you stare out a window and cry.
(Hey, at least you have a window.)
Creative writing practice is about showing up to practice, even when you don’t feel creative, even when you don’t want to do the work.
It’s about showing up.
I know this.
I start the day with morning pages. I pen the occasional post or vignette. (Stress on occasional.)
I think about the 6 or 7 manuscripts on my computer in various stages of not-done.
I try to remember the woman whose main complaint in life was that she did not have time to write — but wrote anyway. Copiously.
I look at the woman who has the time… and isn’t.
I try not to hate her.
Sentences.
Paragraphs.
Posts.
Practice.
Advice to self: Find the story you are committed to finishing.
Ok, just pick one. Any one. Make it random. Come on.
Pick one. Start a new one? Do something.
I don’t. And I complain about it in my morning pages.
I’m starting to question if I will ever again — start, finish. I’ve never been in this place as a writer.
I need… an intervention? To re-read The Artist’s Way? Break all the routines?
I don’t know.
In the meantime — in the meantime, I practice. Three long hand pages. Words into sentences into paragraphs.
Practice.
The story will come.
Probably.
xoxo
Jane
