When forming a new, good habit, there is an element of “fake it
until you make it”. There were a lot of things I was conquering in
those early days of writing: waking up earlier than usual, pulling
myself out of bed on cold winter mornings, trusting that I had words
that others might want to read, and then simply writing the words.
I had a new wool GAP sweater I recently bought on clearance. I
started pulling it on over my pajamas to warm me from the morning
chill and coax me to my writing desk. A nail biter, I chewed my
nails when I felt writer's block setting in. I slipped a chunky
piece of costume jewelry on my right hand to encourage my fingers to
keep typing.
I lit a candle for ambience and to set the writing mood. All of
these things triggered “time to write” in my brain and helped
create the habit. They became part of my writer's uniform and work
environment. After a trip to the bathroom, I poured myself a warm
cup of tea and set to work. I was relaxed and the words began to
flow.
Some days the words formed the day's blog post, other days the words
were glorified journal entries with no plans for being read by anyone
else. Other days Astrid shared more of her story with me and I typed
her words.
This early morning writing created a new cadence in my life. It was
a new drum beat. I breathed easier having carved out this time for
me. I was showing up. Doing the writing I had thought about but had
never committed to.
The rest of my days seemed to go more smoothly because of the early
writing habit. It didn't matter what happened in my day job, I knew
that early every morning I had done my “real work” and I felt
settled for the rest of the day.
Days turned into weeks and weeks into months and I kept writing.
The air warmed. I skipped pulling the sweater on because it was
spring and then summer. My writing habit was formed. I didn't need
the triggers anymore. The writing alone drew me to my desk each
morning.
Early morning glow meeting myself and my words at the laptop |
I am going to be following your series. I want to write a book, but I am not sure how to start or if I can find the time.
ReplyDeleteWelcome to 300 rejections, Melissa! I'm thrilled that you'll be reading along. Grateful. Remember, this is my approach for this first book. Who knows how I'll do the ones that come next! Writing this book was a dare for myself. I felt no pressure because I half didn't believe it would happen. The *no pressure* element is where the magic slipped in. I'm convinced of it. It has been pure joy writing and becoming acquainted with my characters. They are new friends. All the best in your pursuits!
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