Journaling
It has dawned on me that my blog has become a creative journal. While I don't chit-chat very much about my "real life," there are little hints here and there. I'm actually a person remarkably free of emotional baggage, so I don't NEED a journal in the way I did when I was 15 and the world semeed like one big angst-ridden hell. :-)
However, the very exercise of writing nearly every day has opened a floodgate of creativity. And that's a good thing. When I was younger, I journaled nearly every day. Looking back, it's amazing how full of the longing to be a "real" writer was part of me.
When I go to speak with middle schoolers and high schoolers about being a novelist, I tell them "Write every day. Start a journal." It's a portal into your creative side.
I no longer need to look inward in the same way I did when I was a student, though. And I no longer have the energy to dissect my primary relationships. I have a keen eye for what works in my life and what's broken. I know what I can fix and what is going to be broken but tolerable for the rest of my life here on Earth. It's not that anything is beyond hope, but sometimes broken is the best you can hope for. For instance, there is one particularly horrid--and I feel comfortable using the word evil--person in my life. I have offered her forgiveness multiple times via email and handwritten letter because she happens to be blood-related to someone important to me. Each time she has been more vile in her response than the previous time. Broken. I don't even think a death bed would make her realize how truly awful a human she is. She will go to her next rebirth as a cockroach perhaps. BUT . . . here's the thing . . . there is, I assure you, a calmness about this for me. It is what it is.
So no, a journal isn't necesssary for me to analyze. So what does it do for a writer? This blog has made me think about process, fine-tuning my writing, and most of all, it has often made me look at inspiration. Creative spark. Divine blessings. It has made me look with wonder at the gift writing is in my life. At the way I take the real world I live in and spin it and skew it and create a fake world that is on-so-much more dramatic at times, or better, or has a happy ending. Humans get "stuck"--in their addictions, in their hatefulness. But characters get to change.
So in terms of creativity, I guess that's what this blog does. Fellow bloggers? Journalers? It seems like nearly every writer I know has written since they were small. Anyone who has journaled that long?
However, the very exercise of writing nearly every day has opened a floodgate of creativity. And that's a good thing. When I was younger, I journaled nearly every day. Looking back, it's amazing how full of the longing to be a "real" writer was part of me.
When I go to speak with middle schoolers and high schoolers about being a novelist, I tell them "Write every day. Start a journal." It's a portal into your creative side.
I no longer need to look inward in the same way I did when I was a student, though. And I no longer have the energy to dissect my primary relationships. I have a keen eye for what works in my life and what's broken. I know what I can fix and what is going to be broken but tolerable for the rest of my life here on Earth. It's not that anything is beyond hope, but sometimes broken is the best you can hope for. For instance, there is one particularly horrid--and I feel comfortable using the word evil--person in my life. I have offered her forgiveness multiple times via email and handwritten letter because she happens to be blood-related to someone important to me. Each time she has been more vile in her response than the previous time. Broken. I don't even think a death bed would make her realize how truly awful a human she is. She will go to her next rebirth as a cockroach perhaps. BUT . . . here's the thing . . . there is, I assure you, a calmness about this for me. It is what it is.
So no, a journal isn't necesssary for me to analyze. So what does it do for a writer? This blog has made me think about process, fine-tuning my writing, and most of all, it has often made me look at inspiration. Creative spark. Divine blessings. It has made me look with wonder at the gift writing is in my life. At the way I take the real world I live in and spin it and skew it and create a fake world that is on-so-much more dramatic at times, or better, or has a happy ending. Humans get "stuck"--in their addictions, in their hatefulness. But characters get to change.
So in terms of creativity, I guess that's what this blog does. Fellow bloggers? Journalers? It seems like nearly every writer I know has written since they were small. Anyone who has journaled that long?


16 Comments:
Having already buried a parent (my dad) and witnessed the slow deterioration of another one (my mom), I think about death and dying a lot. In the back of my mind, it's one of the reasons I blog. To give my kids a sense of how I lived my day-to-day life and maybe one day (they're 2 and 4 years old right now), they'll read it and learn a little something more about their mom beyond our daily parent-and-child interactions. It's a gift that I wish my mom and dad had left me.
I guess commenting on a few of my favorite blogs is my way of journaling right now. I like to voice my opinion on writing and other topics, but for some reason I don't feel the need to write my own blog as of yet. I probably will once I get a publishing contract, because I think it's a good way to "give back" to those still trying to break in, and it serves as somewhat of a promo tool.
About The Evil One: I have no use for anyone full of hatred. If they find their way into my life, I'm pretty quick to show them the door.
Karm:
I never actually thought about that. Kind of a cool additional aspect of this blog.
E
Jude:
Giving back is part of it. But then I definitely reached a point where I just like having a blog. It became important to me.
As for the Evil One, when she slapped one of my children (two years old at the time), she was shown the door eight years ago, so I definitely don't need the negative vibe in my life. But therein lies my point, I guess. Sometimes in life you just realize people are broken. They will never be fixed. But books . . . a different story. Anyway, I gained that bit of wisdom a while ago, so I don't have a ton of "stuff" I carry around with me. The blog is more than that to me.
Oh boy. You just don't slap someone else's kid. You just don't do it.
You have a big heart to forgive her. I'm not sure I could be as generous. I'm afraid the Sonny Corleone in me might come out if anyone ever hit my kid. I hope I never have to find out.
Karmela--That's a beautiful way to think about blogs. That never crossed my mind.
Erica--My own blog has given me a way to voice my stumbling blocks and triumphs, as well as a way to offer support to other writers (and receive it in return).
I count myself fortunate to have made new friends as a result of online journaling. It's a thrill every time someone comments on one my posts and shares their experience, too.
And recently, my blog has provided a way for me to explore why I am the way I am through tributes to those who have helped influence me. I love that aspect of it--even if it is a little scary putting part of my life and thoughts out there in the blogosphere. :-)
Great post...
M.
Jude:
Trust me, my Sonny Corleone came out at first, but over the course of years, you sort of learn to make peace--at least YOURSELF, make peace.
E
Michele:
I hear you . . . it's like posting a diary a little . . . depending on what you talk about. But I have only regretted it once when I got a snotty note from someone. :-)
E
Just recently I was talking to a friend whom I write with. She was frustrated and blocked and being pregnant, her hormones were not making it any easier. Plus she was having horrible nightmares about her unborn child.
My suggestion to her was to write a letter to her baby, every day, just before she went to bed. It would server as a writing exercise for her, as well as a nice diary for he child when he/she was old enough to read and enjoy it. This would also give her some positive thoughts to go to bed with and hopefully help out her dreams.
While reading the comments here, and visiting Michele's blog (and commenting there), I realized that blogs are, or can be, much like diaries. This has definitely given me a kick that I needed to get mine up to date and to keep it there.
I am fortunate not to have anyone in my life, or not to have to keep anyone out of my life, with such "evil" intent. I know many people who have to deal with that and I just cannot understand how someone can get to that state in their life. It is disturbing to think that people live like that, with some much enimity and upset in their life.
Karmela, I understand about losing a parent. My father passed away just before X-Mas in 2001 and I still feel his absence. I also lost my brother in an accident back in the mid 80's. Death does give life a bit more urgency. I no longer "wait" to do things, especially with those I really care about. I don't want to have missed an opportunity where another may not come in time.
I have written for myself close to thirty years. I keep a jornal and write short stories as long as I can remember. Now my daughter does the same.
I have always been a writer but only turely relized it eight years ago.
Ewoh:
When I was pregnant with my first child, I did a guided meditation, picturing that she would be born Ok and so on because I just don't think my imagination could wrap around the idea that something THAT good could happen to me. I just couldn't even picture it. Four kids later, I think of the world as a better place because I have fought tooth and nail to have it be so. I claimed it for myself. I think your suggestion is wonderful.
E
La:
I wrote from the time I could pick up a pen. I remember hiding a journal under my mattress. Long story, but once someone in my extended family did a horrible thing and found my hiding spot and destroyed it (an adult . . . I was 9). I never believed in anything again, no "space" that was private. When I got older, I started keeping a journal again and it became a sacred thing. I no longer keep one (thus I guess this blog) and don't feel like I need to, but I encourage my kids to. I think it's a wonderful thing for claiming personal space and freedom.
E
I'm a journal junkie. Always have been. Nothing in my life is real or tangible until I journal about it!
Louise
Hi Louise:
That is a really interesting take on journaling. Do you ever think you'll leave them behind for your daughter, or is it totally private for you?
E
My brother found my journal once. That was the end of that!
:) d
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