As
much as I try to avoid cliches, an old adage seems to occupy my
thoughts this evening: "Time Flies." Sharing those two simple words
should have been painless, but instead it gave me a feeling like the
screeching sound of fingernails down a chalk board.
It seems the older I get, the
faster time passes. I reflect on all that has happened in my life
the past 10, 15, 20 years, and I realize that time really hasn't gone by
that quickly; so much has happened in my life that I'm surprised I didn't need 50 years to live through all that I have experienced.
While making the everyday normal events of
my life happen, my passion for writing has always been with me. Although it
may appear I have all but forgotten about the writer in me, which has
been with me as far back as I can remember, it is always there lingering
around in the recesses of my soul.
There
have been times in my life when I've had exciting focus and
dedication, and then without conscious awareness, my goals are put back
on the shelf, and my dreams on the back burner--always there, but
simmering like an unwatched pot of stew. I forgot to mention I have a very metaphorical writing
style. My excuses for not writing---I’m too busy, how can I
switch from my corporate thought process to a writer’s thought process when I get home only to have to make dinner, and I need to help somebody with something. Excuses, excuse. It's as if I sold my writer's soul to corporate America and these so-called side jobs.
I
was tired of the excuses and knew I had to do something to make my
writing a priority. I’ve done quite a bit of contemplating the past
year, and have simplified my life quite significantly. Gone are the side jobs to make extra spending money, learning to say no to helping with projects that take me away from my family and my writing, and focusing on the things that bring me peace and joy; as the layers
of extracurricular obligations have peeled off, the desire to write
grows stronger....a rejuvenation of my passion. I am positively overwhelmed with a confidence that the
writer in me has returned with determination. Writing is
my calling in life and I need to go after it with urgency and the passion I once felt so long ago.
I
thought I would start with blogging to re-acquaint myself with my
creative process and to nurture the inspiration inside this writer’s
soul. I write from the heart--the heart of a writer.
Julie
These pages are a joy to read. Keep 'em coming! :-)
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