I have decided to write one thousand words every day for the
next year. Writing is a skill that, like all skills, needs to be used in order
to improve. To be a better runner, one runs. To be a better guitarist, one
plays. I want to be a better writer. I’ve decided that, in order to accomplish
the goal of improving my writing skill, I must write a lot and write often. I
believe that getting in the habit of writing a specific amount of text every
single day will force me to become a better, more creative writer.
I’m not
a professional author. In fact, my profession has nothing to do with writing.
Professionally, I sand things at a prototyping firm. I’m not writing because it
is my career or because I hope somehow to make money in the dying medium of
long-form writing. I am doing this simply for the pleasure I get from writing
for writing’s sake. I’ll write meandering essays about super heroes. I’ll write
short stories. I’ll write sharp political rants. There may be days- in fact, I’m
certain there will be days- when I don’t feel like writing anything at all. On
those days expect to see one thousand words about how I don’t feel like
writing.
I’ve
always had problems with following through on ideas. I could list dozens of
projects I have started and that remain incomplete. I am nearly always thinking
up some new plan, some fancy new project. I even start some of them. My problem
is that before I can scrounge up the motivation to finish a project, a new,
more exciting idea has come to my mind. It’s something of a vicious cycle.
This
will not be one of those failed attempts. I am committed to this. I’m going to
write. Every single day, I am going to write. I may write nonsense on some
days. I may write badly on most days, but I am going to write. I may sit and
stare at the little word counter in the corner of my computer screen forever as
my fingers aren’t typing, like I am right now, but I will power through. I have
to. I have to prove to myself I am capable of a long-term commitment to a
creative process. I have to prove to myself I can find the motivation. I need
to know I can do this.
That
might sound stupid. I mean, it’s just
writing. I know. But there’s a deeper meaning to this to me than just getting words
onto a page. I struggle with motivation. I have Major Depressive Disorder,
commonly just called “ depression”. Some days, I’m fine. I can be creative and
positive and happy and successful. But on other days, I can scarcely do
anything. On those days, I don’t have the motivation to even get out of bed. I’m
not just proving to myself that I can write. I know I can write, and write
well. I need to prove to myself I am in control. I need to know that I can
overcome the times of no motivation. I need to know I can make myself do
something I love.
Woah,
that all got pretty deep there. Anyway, I’m writing. I’m actually pretty
excited about it. I’ve already got a handful of ideas to write about. It’s
going to be quite a mixed bag. I’m going to experiment with different formats
and media. I’m going to try writing in all sorts of different tones and voices.
I’m going to write essays about subjects nobody cares at all about.
I was
telling a friend just yesterday that I want to write more and told him my idea
for a paper analyzing the motivations and backgrounds of various super heroes
and draw conclusions about if they are actually heroes. (I’m going to write
that one soon.) He said “you know nobody’s going to read that, right?” and you
know, he’s right. I bet there aren’t that many people who are interested in the
stuff I want to write about, but I don’t care. I want to write for the sake of
writing. I want to create for myself, not for an audience. If an audience finds
my work enjoyable, that’s great, but I’m not writing for the sake of an
audience. I genuinely enjoy the act of putting words to pages. I enjoy structuring
statements in just the right way. I love the feeling of crafting the perfect
sentence. I want to be better at that. That’s why I’m writing.
Two
hundred thirty seven words left. Didn’t exactly realize how many one thousand
is. Oh well. I’ll get better at that, too. It’s all part of the growing and
learning experience I’m aiming to have. By the time a year is complete, and I
have typed 365,000 words, I’m sure I’ll be a lot better at a lot of things.
I’m
super excited about this project. I think it will be super beneficial to me to
have some creative output every day. I don’t get to be terribly creative in my
work, so I’m looking forward to having the opportunity to make myself be
creative on a daily basis. I’m already excited by the prospect of the
potential. I can write whatever I want! It’s going to be fun.
I’m not
sure if anyone’s reading this, but if you want to play along and do some daily
writing of your own, let me know! I’d love to read what you are writing daily.
It’d be kinda fun to have a daily writing club or something. I’m thinking of
calling this the “1K a day challenge”. Might be kinda corny, but I don’t care.
I think it would be fun to have a group of people all doing it.
But even without a group, I’m still doing it. One thousand
words a day for a year. Three hundred sixty five thousand words. What have I gotten
myself into?
Worth considering part or all of the 1K as journal entries this promoting and securing a history for yourself, your family and posterity. When accounting for your daily 1K on your blog, for privacy, you can stipulate how many words went toward your journal entries JE.
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ReplyDelete...and he's off and running! GO!!!
ReplyDeleteIt will be interesting to see where this takes you!