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Oh, The Pain, The Pain…of Writing

The Robinsons Wished They Had A Ship Like This...

Dr. Zachary Smith from the television show Lost in Space, would lament that phrase over and over. You simply loved to hate his cowardice, laziness, and scheming ways. I never liked it when he came into a scene. A gut reaction sent a ‘repulse’ signal to my brain and I was always rewarded with dire consequences of his presence. I always wondered why they didn’t just kill the dude. I’m sure it was because this was a family show and they needed a constant adversary.

Over time though, I lost some of my respect for the Robinsons. After having dealt with this jerk all that time, you would think they would not trust him for a moment, yet invariably he would be put in charge of something significant.

Sometimes I feel this is what I do to myself. I am like the crew of a ‘writing ship’. I have multiple personalities. I can be Will Robinson. I can be his father. I can even be Will’s sister, Penny when I write from a female point of view. I can also be Dr. Zachary Smith. I’ll be honest. I get into doldrums that tell me writing is a foolhardy business and if I were smart, I’d bail out now and go work some corporate job the rest of my life.

The “woe is me” Dr. Smith attitude will eat a writer up. To maintain a positive, directional, intentional writing career, there are a number of things I feel a writer should incorporate in their endeavors. One is a writing regimen. I hear writers all the time say they cannot write every day or don’ t need to write every day. I also see many of these same writers struggling to produce. It is no secret that writing every day brings positive writing achievements.

I began writing every day on the site 750words.com on January 2, 2012. I had played around with the site in 2011 with some success, so I set my sights on 2012 with intention. I will write 365 days in a row this year, at least 750 words. Since this is a leap year, I get the full compliment of days for a normal year.

The first 35 to 40 days of writing every day on 750 Words produced more garbage than anything. I basically used the site for ranting about things I cannot control. About a week ago, I broke out of that slump and hit stride. The feeling is like that of a distance runner. You get that horrible side stitch, but once you get past it, life is great!

My productivity is skyrocketing. I am seeing more writing, more stories and more desire creep up in me with these simple steps.

I determined to write 750 words every day and I have.

I started writing down each day what I DESIRE to do. These desires are basically all the writing tasks I kept putting off, just wrapped in a positive package. I have found the more I write things like, “I desire to write a short story”, the more prone I am to do so. I really do desire to do this, but often life gets in the way and disconnects me from that desire. As soon as I write the desire, my emotions come in line with what I write and I am ready to get started!

I’ve found positive energy feeds itself. There comes a point where you feel giddy (ok, at least I do…) about writing and your prospects when you stay focused. The first thing I do each day is target a time to write my 750 words.

Another thing I do to pump up the desire is I write 5 things each day that I am grateful for. These items do not need to be extraordinary, just simple people, places, or things that fill you with gratitude.

Like Will Robinson, the positive affirmations pay of in the end. Anyone who once watched Lost in Space remembers that Will always looked for the best in everyone, even Dr. Zachary Smith. There has been a ton of stuff written about affirmations. I agree that positive affirmations impact your life in beneficial ways. Look at your writing projects you’ve been putting off. Somewhere, you desire to do them. Make that statement to yourself IN WRITING.

Write the ‘desire’ you want to accomplish regarding writing tasks on a white board, a poster board, a piece of paper, a blog. The simple act of writing what you desire can inspire you to toss aside life and objections and interruptions in order to accomplish your goals.

Step up and be Will Robinson. Tell Dr. Zachary Smith to take a hike…

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Writing Broken…

Yep, that's my pinky finger going the wrong way...

So, I’m on a writing roll these days, right? I’m keying around 2000 words per day. Once you hit a consistent groove like that, nothing stops you from writing – even a broken finger.

Yep, that finger to the right is mine, the result of ‘schooling’ my 6’2″ fifteen-year-old son and his sixteen-year-old friend in a game of basketball. Yeah, two against one, at my age, and I still beat them! :) I should have stopped after the first game, but their challenge for another struck a nerve. I’m not yet willing to be “as good once as I ever was…”. After all, my son has yet to beat me on the court (although he is getting dangerously close).

Back to the finger. leading 6 to 5 (going by 1′s), I raced my son’s friend to a loose ball and jammed my finger. It just so happens that 37 years ago (did I just key that?) I dislocated the same pinky finger in much the same manner. The problem this day is that the emergency room folk told me, after

My un-lovely bones...

attempting to reset (reduce) the finger, I had destroyed the ligaments in the finger and I would most likely need surgery to repair the damage.

This xray shows what my finger looked like after the ER doctor attempted to ‘pull’ the finger back into joint. Note I keep keying the word “attempt”. At the ‘specialist’s’ office this afternoon, he was able to replace the finger to its proper joint position. Painful as it was, I am now keying in far less pain than this morning.

Yes, I AM A WRITER! I keyed in agony this morning with a dislocated finger splinted to the finger beside it. Effectively, I only had 8 fingers to work with. I still knocked out 1000 words. I had to stop every 30 to 45 seconds because the pain escalated too high to key continuously. Tonight, now that my finger is back in one piece, I have nine effective digits and only low-level pain.

Tough to key with this mess, eh?

My two fingers will be ‘buddy-taped’ for a week or so, but my word count will not suffer. My biggest concern now is a retort for my son and his friend to their taunt that they “sent me to the hospital”. All I have for them at this point? “Maybe so, but I still took the two of you down!”

In competition, whether on the court or with my streak of 37 consecutive days of keying around 2000 words a day, there is nothing like determination…

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Dreams

One of the great sadness’s of my life is never having had the pleasure of hearing Karen Carpenter sing live and in person. The best I can do is flee to YouTube for clips such as these in this post. One of the finest live performances on video comes from 1972 in Australia. Lucky Ausies. If you’ve read my previous post on Karen Carpenter, you know she died February 4, 1983. The twenty-ninth anniversary of this loss is tomorrow.

I chose this first clip because I was listening to Helen Reddy sing Knowing When to Leave as I drove to pick up my children, and immediately thought of Karen. Much as I love Helen, Karen’s voice sounds so much better suited to this song. The trigger for this hub also comes from a section of the lyrics of this song, specifically, “Foolish as it seems, I still have my dreams…”

Through all the trials of life, I do find it somewhat humorous that I still have my dreams. I see so many people walking through life with nothing but distractions to motivate them. I’m guilty of this at times myself. The more I study this propensity in myself and others, the less I like it. What I’ve observed is the importance of ‘what-we’re-told-is-important’ versus what REALLY is important.

Too many of us get influenced by those who would tell us what our importance in life embodies. We live under negativity and oppression and criticism and we accept our ‘lot’ in life. We can’t dream. Dreams are for layabouts and the wealthy. What a pack of lies. The sad part becomes when we buy into our oppressors and give our dreams away. Do you know what one of Karen’s dreams was? To play the drums.

Isn’t it fun and uplifting to see how much she loves singing and playing the drums? One of my dreams lies here behind this keyboard. When I step into the ‘groove’ of writing, I am at peace. Negativity and criticism floats away on a sea of healing words, purged and complete in their own special way. The closest I come to peace in my life these days comes when I key thoughts into being.

Each creative person possesses their own troubles like anyone else in this world. We just attempt to work our way out through our muses. Songwriters, painters, sculptors, writers, wood carvers, we all strive to satisfy the longings within us through our craft. We find others whom we respect and align ourselves with them. Often we see someone achieve their dream artistically, we hope and pray we too may one day arrive to that spot of ‘dream fulfilled’.

Many years ago, close to four decades, a singer stole my heart. While the song was Rainy Days and Mondays, this clip is more descriptive of what happened to me. Simply substitute the word “voice” for “guitar” and Karen sang this for me. Sad as I’ve been at remembering her early exit from this world, she reminds me through her music that dreams infuse life and vitality and passion and many of the positive motivations which keep us from distraction and point us to purpose.

“Long ago, and oh so far away. I fell in love with you…” For everyone who keeps, protects, defends a dream in their heart, I salute you and send you my very best wishes for your success. If life has stolen your dream, snatch it back! When you do, you might even giggle, chuckle, laugh when you feel the truth of, “Foolish as it seems, I still have my dreams…”

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Writing Schedules

ImageI’ve toyed over the years with many writing schedules. In the morning, afternoon, evening, night, other locations, music, no music. Yes, location and music get incorporated into my writing schedule.

Consistency of effort plagued me for years. I now appear at the point of success. With four children in the home and duties to picking them up after school, I determined writing during the morning, afternoon and evening falls under the momentum killing ‘maximus interuptus’ category of writing.

This category is not conducive to productivity. Hence I currently glide past the bewitching hour with two more blissful, uninterrupted sixty minute segments on the way. I determined writing from ten at night until two in the morning would yield massive results, allowing me to do shorter work and more business related work during the day when i get up at ten in the morning.

My experiment with this schedule worked well last week. Now I put the schedule to the test and work all the bugs out of it. As long as I can write most of my creative work late at night, I believe I can produce volumes of work each day.

One point of interest to writers here – my word count so far for the month of January is around 37,000 words. My search for a workable schedule has paid large dividends in my commitment to write every day. The only day I have not written at least 750 word is New Years Day. My goal on December 31, 2012 is to be able to say the same thing.

Have a great writing day, and put some time, effort and logistics into setting your own writing schedule!

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Karen Carpenter and My Sadness

February 4, 1983. A two lane road heading into Hillsborough, NC. Why? What was I doing on that road? For the life of me I cannot remember. What I clearly remember is the DJ on the radio announcing Karen Carpenter’s death. I remember when Lennon was shot and killed. I sat in my car the night for an hour outside my girlfriend’s house. But Karen’s death struck me deeper.

That day the sun was out. I pulled over and balled like a baby. To lose that voice at such a young age. I felt like part of me died with her. Melodramatic as that may sound, Karen and Richard had a knack of picking some of the most poignant songs to sing. For a deeply emotional person, most of what they sung reached deep into the core of human emotion.

And her voice. Her inflections. Her low register. The passion she exuded in each crafted note. God I loved this woman. All the sad stories about her illness are tragic, but the loss of her heart, for me that was most tragic of all. While she lived, I knew she would sing a song that would swirl around in my soul to let me know I was not alone. Someone else felt these deep, emotional chords of love, of loss, of loneliness, and of joy.

So tonight, twenty-nine years after the devastating news, I sit here and listen to what has been missing the past three decades. The void left by her passing has not been filled in my heart and soul. To be sure, there are many great singers out there with great voices, but for me, none fill the gap.

I leave you with this last gem. One of the songs I’ve never been able to get away from. One of the many she sang with a deep conviction. Rest in peace Karen. Many of us still miss you sorely.

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Writing Scared

Today the thought more than occurred to me many of us burn the candle of our lives fearing the winds of  disapproval, failure, success, and low self-esteem. Over the course of my writing career, which officially blossomed in 2008 with the publication of Fatherhood 101: Bonding Tips for Building Loving Relationships, I’ve discovered if I feel something, many others feel much the same.

I know. Alert the media. This epiphany may not be news for many people, but for many others, coming to an understanding of the reasons why you hold yourself back can be freeing. Too many years I’ve tempered my writing so as not to offend. Then I read all these writers taking a stand on political issues, religious issues, business issues, inter-personal issues. People get bold and just throw out to the world their stance and views on all these subjects and many more.

I wonder at what it would take for me to do something like that. To take my somewhat conservative, Christian right perspective and spew it about as if I knew it all. That’s the ‘nub of the gist’ as my beloved Monty Python once said. I won’t write about something unless I know what I’m talking about.

I know from what I’ve read and seen in life, that politicians at the federal level are corrupted by a corrupt system. I’ve seen it at the state level as well, of course. But I’ve also traveled to Panama and the Philippines and Mexico and a number of other places. I’ve seen the graft, the blatant hording of money by politicians and the abject poverty of their constituents. I’ve seen countries whose corruption dwarfs ours.

I know the media we suffer under is wicked on many levels with political and corporate agendas driving their productions. Again, I’ve seen much worse in other countries. I’ve also read and seen media squelched by corrupt governments that desire to not only maintain their wealth and power but their stranglehold on their oppressed populations.

But let’s be real here. The drug cartels are not going away until there is no market to sell to. Any reasonable, logical person can understand that concept. Even if all the governments made illegal drug usage and sales punishable by death, the drug industry would not go away. Humans cannot even agree on the dangers of illicit drug use. We cannot agree on religion. We cannot agree on population control. We cannot agree on morality. The list goes on and on and on.

So, for me to take a stand in any of these areas, I must examine the fact that I have no more an answer than the talking heads on television. The world-wide talking heads, whether they be politicians, rebels, heads of state, or Joe Plumber. I so know this – some of what I write resonates with a portion of the world’s population. Some of what I write might get me killed by other portions of the world population.

My passion and desire is to write about something universal – emotions. Yet, even here, the disparity of views can overwhelm a writer. Something I write about a particular emotion may prompt a reader to ‘thumbs up’ a particular piece of writing, while the next reader may mumble and call me all sorts of names.

A writer MUST select a direction for his/her writing. Some of us get down to the nitty gritty and write things in very base terms. Others prefer more of an eloquent crafting of words as their artistic contribution to humanity. When all is said and done, MY view is that each writer SHOULD write scared. Once you’ve created your written statement, cleaned it up, and poised to send it out into the world, I feel a writer should possess a level of concern. A level of fear. Not immobilizing, petrifying fear.

More a fear of challenge. If you don’t write something that challenges your own mind, your own knowledge, your own skills, you may stay mired in mediocrity for your entire writing life. In this day and age, the writers who allow themselves to step outside their personal comfort zones appear to garner the ‘following’ most writers crave. Let’s face it – if you write, you desire to be read.

Few people want to read ‘vanilla’ this day and age. I don’t know that people over the centuries ever wanted ‘vanilla’ writing. The definition of ‘vanilla’ has changed as social mores have changed. Bland articles and pedantic books do not get the attention the more passionate, in-your-face writing grabs.

All this being written, I’m challenging myself as a writer, to step out, make some bold statements, take the flack that is sure to come as well as any pats-on-the-back, and see what comes of it. Recently I was in the mode of writing highly sexually themed stories. Not graphic, mind you. Graphic does little for me as a reader and writer. I’m now trekking down ‘death’s’ writing trail. Death, love, and poetry appear to be the themes of the fiction I currently write.

I’m going to write it all a little scared from this point on. I’m going to challenge my own views. I’ve already caused some discomfort with some of my writers group readers. I count this a good thing. We’ll see how things go from here. So, all your writers out there, challenge yourself and write scared – scared enough to confront some of your fears.

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A New Year, A New Day, A New Site!

Today I embark on a blogsite that should have been built and manned (or is that keyed…) many years ago. My own personal site. For years I failed at maintaining an author’s ‘website’ which requires web design capabilities as well as the time to reconstruct when needed. I possess no desire to learn web design. Like most every writer, I long to write.

Don’t you just hate it when you finally realize you had the easy button right beside you all along? I’m working at adopting the philosophy of, “At least I located and pushed the easy button!” That way, I do not promote my ignorance any more than necessary. This blog will chronicle what it’s like to attempt a writing career while running a publishing company. Thus far, I confess I struggle at both.

The struggle does not come in my lack of ability, but more in my lack of focused, disciplined time spent on the two. Too often, one suffers due to demands of the other. Writing projects will bump my follow-up on publishing clients (major no-no). Then, publishing projects will dominate my brain, flinging writing projects to the ethereal winds of digital obscurity.

I chose an Autumn themed pic for the site (at least for now) because this time of year beckons my soul. I long for autumn days and crisp autumn nights. This year, 2012, I vow to enjoy some of these wondrous thrills to my heart.

Enough meandering. I need to build pages for this site, get it set for future posts, and get back to some publishing work long ignored. I will have a page for my HubPages.com articles. While you may catch that link in the last sentence, I plan to run a direct link to each article in my HubPages.com page.

I will keep all my blogs listed on the right of the landing page. These blogs will carry much of my online presence other than social media. Oh yeah, I must remember to place social media links on the landing page as well as my publishing company.

That’s it for now! Check back shortly and see where I’m at! (Please consider following my blog so I feel wanted!)

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