I am late–not because of the Memorial Day Holiday here in the US (Happy Memorial Day everyone and I especially want to say thank you to all you Vets. You are truly my heroes each and every one of you.) but because I am feeling a little overwhelmed. But I’m working on it.
My daughter has recently taken to quoting that old chestnut “if you want something done, give it to a busy person.” As a chronically busy person right now, I have to tell you–it ain’t working.
So I was feeling a bit sorry for myself today, as I was in my husband’s office working while the rest of the world was relaxing on their decks doing beginning of summer stuff, when I realized, yet again, it’s all in your head.
Most things we accomplish, we do because we have won that the argument with the voice inside that says, “I’m tired. I don’t know how to do this. I’m not smart enough or talented enough or….”
I know you know that voice.
I have a constant battle with that freakin’ voice.
But today’s battle was won courtesy of an on-line friend who is the Energizer bunny of writing. She is always posting about her word count, what she is submitting and to whom. It is the internet version of what has always worked for me. She is being accountable. It is the reason I love critique groups and writing buddies who all feel free to tell you when you’re slumping. (Where is your manuscript? You really didn’t write this week?)
In the case of this particular internet buddy, she didn’t say a word about my writing or lack there of. She merely posted, yet again, about hers. And yet, I know her mother has not been well, and she has a job and other responsibilities. And she’s getting it done anyway.
And today, because of her, and despite that miserable, rotten, **#*, voice, so am I.
Keep on writing, folks. We can do this.