Nimue
Auror
…when I don't consistently write? The answer to that is I can't, and I don't. I haven't written anything for a month, and that's been more the rule than the exception, this year and many others. I have nothing to contribute here, because I haven't been writing. I haven't been to my writer's group in months. It's pointless to research or study craft because I don't actually write.
It's been almost a year since I started my current main project. In that time, I have barely cleared 30k words on it. That is it. It's not as though this is the kind of draft that would justify four years being spent on it (at this rate)--it's completely raw. In that time I've also written a couple short stories and some words on a useless side project, but in total… I've written less than 50k this year. People write that in a month. Writers manage three thousand words a day and finish entire series by the time they're twenty-five. Everyone has finished something to be proud of, and my high-water mark is a years-old unfinished 80k draft of truly limp plot and awful prose. Am I the only one who struggles this much over so little?
At this point I don't know if I even want to hear someone say they write that slowly and they've made it work, somehow, or if I want to hear that I'm right, I'm not cut out for this; I should stop pretending at goals or improvement and sit in the corner with my daydreams, moving characters around like dolls in shallow scenes without plot or substance, as I did when I was a kid. It's not as though I've made it much beyond that. Just writing for my own entertainment, to scratch that peculiar itch. For what that's worth, it would be better to simply read more and find someone who's written what I want to, but done it well.
It's only realistic: not everybody creates something worth reading. I look at who I am and what little I've done so far and think, "Sorry, honey. This is not happening."
Sorry about the word vomit. Probably should not post unhelpful shit like this, but I just wanted to vent & explain why I'm not around. Can't cut it.
It's been almost a year since I started my current main project. In that time, I have barely cleared 30k words on it. That is it. It's not as though this is the kind of draft that would justify four years being spent on it (at this rate)--it's completely raw. In that time I've also written a couple short stories and some words on a useless side project, but in total… I've written less than 50k this year. People write that in a month. Writers manage three thousand words a day and finish entire series by the time they're twenty-five. Everyone has finished something to be proud of, and my high-water mark is a years-old unfinished 80k draft of truly limp plot and awful prose. Am I the only one who struggles this much over so little?
At this point I don't know if I even want to hear someone say they write that slowly and they've made it work, somehow, or if I want to hear that I'm right, I'm not cut out for this; I should stop pretending at goals or improvement and sit in the corner with my daydreams, moving characters around like dolls in shallow scenes without plot or substance, as I did when I was a kid. It's not as though I've made it much beyond that. Just writing for my own entertainment, to scratch that peculiar itch. For what that's worth, it would be better to simply read more and find someone who's written what I want to, but done it well.
It's only realistic: not everybody creates something worth reading. I look at who I am and what little I've done so far and think, "Sorry, honey. This is not happening."
Sorry about the word vomit. Probably should not post unhelpful shit like this, but I just wanted to vent & explain why I'm not around. Can't cut it.