Exercise 3:
Imagine you have joined a writing group in your area. This group is full of writers from different
backgrounds and skill levels. You
present your most recent piece of writing to the group. How do they react and what are all of their comments?
I have a bipolar relationship with writing. It seems like a very personal and private task,
yet it can also be out in the open for public display. On the third day of my writing exercise, I
write while sitting in a van with three other people on my way to a meeting in
New Rochelle. I am sitting in the last
row while everyone is facing forward and paying no mind to each other. The driver’s attention is on the road. The woman sitting in front of me is napping
and the man sitting to her right is daydreaming out the window. And then there’s me, secretly putting words
on this page bouncing between looking at the screen and then looking out the
window to avoid a headache from the vertigo induced by the ride. And although all four of us are in our own
little worlds, each as private as the next, I am writing something that will be
posted later on my blog, which will pop my bubble of privacy making this
experience public.
It is possible that my van mates could stumble upon this
work and learn the secrets of the last row, but it isn’t very probable. In
fact, it seems that my posts, which are reposted on my Facebook page and
tweeted through twitter, are barely seen by those I do know. I have about 10 readers per new post, and I
think some of those “visits” are from me checking to make sure my posts
uploaded correctly.
Another characteristic of this bipolar relationship I have
with writing is my experience of fear and excitement. Those two feelings jump up at once when I
think about joining a writing group. The
internal Dynamic Duo battles it out. They
sound like this “I wonder where I can find a writing group.” “Well, the internet is a great way to find
anything!” “When will I find the time to meet?” “You have so much time you can start spending
it on this as well!” “Why would they
want to include me?” “Why wouldn’t they
want to have you?” “How much time will I
have to devote to it?” “All the time in
the world that you need and as little time as you can afford will be just
enough.” And finally, “If no one is
reading my posts, why would I want to subject strangers to my beginning skills?” “Not no one is reading them. And if no one were reading them, you still
are exercising your writer’s muscle and defining them with every word you post.
So keep it up.”
This internal dialogue is not uncommon for me. I approach much of my life with this yin/yang
curiosity before I take action.
Sometimes, this process can be debilitating for me to taking any
action. When that happens, I do one of
two things. I postpone taking any action
at all or I take a breath and do it any way.
I think the latter is when I exercise bravery and faith.
For today, I rest with my insecurities as a writer, or as a
person who is interested in writing, and will not join a writing group in my
area, but I will be brave and have faith as I continue to post for 30 days on
my writer’s blog, and see what happens.
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