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Posted by Allen on October 22, 2008 under Writing |
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In what was clearly an insane, feverish moment of self-delusional hysteria, I signed up to participate in National Novel Writing Month for the first time in three years. Fifty thousand words of fiction in thirty days, when I rarely write any fiction these days? Pshaw, no problem at all.
The funny thing (or not so funny thing) is that it’s only been about six weeks since I irrevocably turned my back on writing fiction. Not so much irrevocable, huh? I thought I didn’t have any stories in my head or heart worth telling (and truth be told, I’m still not positive on this point), so I told myself (and Terry) that any writing I did was probably going to have to be in the non-fiction/commentary realm, which comes much more easily to me. (Yes, the implication there is that I’m just lazy.)
Yet here I am, a month later, getting ready for this intensive submersion into words, words, so damn many words.
So my question to myself is: why? If writing fiction is something I thought I’d given up on, why subject myself to NaNo?
I’ve had people ask me a couple of times recently about how my writing was going, and I couldn’t bring myself to tell them I’d essentially given up, that I’d decided writing prose wasn’t my thang. These friends only meant well, of course, and I certainly don’t get upset with people for asking — though I tend to get upset with myself for not having a good answer for them. I truly feel bad, like I’m letting people down for not using abilities of mine that they’d like to see me use.
But while that’s a small part of my trying it again, it’s far from the main reason I’m doing so. I feel like I’m letting myself down with this whole “giving up” thing. I think I’m never going to be able to live with myself if I don’t give writing more of a shot than I have. The last few Novembers, I’ve been disappointed in myself for not trying it (even when it didn’t make a lot of logistical sense for me to do it.) And while I don’t think that participating in NaNoWriMo will be the final word for me on writing vs. not writing, and while I’m sure that the result of whatever I do for NaNo won’t be something I can sell, I think it’s important for me to try it, to get back into the habit of writing, to loosen up some of the constrictions I have in my head.
These, then, are my goals for National Novel Writing Month 2008:
You’ll notice over there in the sidebar (if you’re not reading this via RSS) that I’ve already posted one of the nifty NaNo calendars which show my total wordcount and day-by-day progress. I’m hoping that putting this out there to all of you, and knowing that I have a public display of how well or poorly I’m doing, will help motivate me to finish. So wish me luck — I hope to have a reasonably completed shitty first draft of a novel in a little over a month!
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