In my very first blog post of the
semester I said that my main goal for writing was to write more and write
without any inhibitions or thoughts about what other people thought about my
writing. I said, “I want to write for myself and not think about how my writing
will impact other people all the time.” Now that I think about it more I don’t
think I really did that. I think I absolutely wanted to do that, but I don’t
think I really did. That concept is something that is hard for me to follow. It’s
hard because I always care about what
people are going to say about my work.
I didn’t have a lot of free time on
my hands to sit down and write leisurely (although I did write one poem when I
was feeling down in the dumps at one point) so I figured my outlet would be
through my creative writing class. What happened instead is that we had workshops in that class and I only kind
of wrote for myself. I wrote what I wanted to write but I made sure it was
written well and if it wasn’t, if I ran out of time or ideas, I bailed. I didn’t
go to workshop because I have an overwhelming feeling that all my writing
should be good and if it’s not I’ve failed.
Something I’ve learned from all
this, though, is that if something I’ve written is not good that doesn’t mean I’ve
failed. It means I’ve succeeded in learning what doesn’t work and that is just as important. I’ll continue to work
on trying to put myself out there and just write when I can and when I want to
sans a care in the world about what others have to say: “It doesn’t matter how many
times I do it and it doesn’t matter if someone thinks I suck at it and it doesn’t
matter if what I have to say doesn’t matter.”
The other thing was to begin again
and stop writing boring stuff in boring ways. My writing was becoming a
snoozefest and now that I’ve taken this class, I know exactly how to counter
that. I’ve learned more than I ever have about structure and timing. I’ve tried
to implement these cool new ideas into other creative writing too. More than
ever, I’ve experimented with dialogue, rhythm, and dynamic and I think several
of these experiments have turned out successful. I have overcome the “learning-to-ride-my-bike-taught-me-how-to-overcome-obstacles”
scum writing and that’s something to celebrate.