The antithesis of fearless
Today I experienced the antithesis of fearless: I have officially signed up for NaNoWriMo.
My sister, a fantastic editor who hates editing, will likely drop her 30 ounce Dr. Pepper and yell out, “Oh my God, what were you thinking?!!!”
And she would be correct in her assessment. But before being entirely too blunt about the truth, she’d be sure to correct my grammar, punctuation, and spelling.
Why, you might ask, would she react so violently to this news?
Number 1: First drafts are NOT my strong point. If, as Hemingway said, “The first draft of anything is S#!t,” my S#!t is the stuff the dog ate from the cat litter, along with anything dead on the property, that spewed onto my bed as diarrhea at 2 in the morning.
Anyone who lives with a dog will understand.
Number 2: She is painfully aware of my writing deficits, having been at the receiving end of, “Please edit my book, nag nag nag nag…..please….nag nag nag…PLEEEEEZZZZZE!!” Just ask her about my inability to sequence, or to read editors squiggles without going blind trying to do it, or to understand how to use parenthesis…parentheses’….parenthesis’s… whatever.
So then, why would I fail to see that I’m opening my brain up for one hell of a brutal beating?
Deliberate practice.
I stumbled on a blog site called “Writer Beware.” Then I found a guest post by Victoria Strauss
“WANT TO BECOME A BETTER WRITER? STOP WRITING.”
http://accrispin.blogspot.com/2015/08/guest-post-want-to-become-better-writer.html
Here’s an excerpt: “What makes certain people really good at what they do?” They’ve discovered that innate talent has very little, if anything, to do with expertise. Instead, they’ve learned that what creates experts is a particular approach to learning: They call it “deliberate practice.”
Yes, I’m painfully aware that quality is not the same as quantity. Just ask my husband after I’ve spent 5 minutes trying to explain something that could’ve been summed up in 2 words. No amount of scolding is ever going to change the way I talk. All it’s going to do is redirect who I say more than, “yes, no, please take out the garbage” to.
Bear in mind that people like me, the not-quite-right writers of the world, require a method that doesn’t have the words “organization,” “efficiency,” and “write down all the things you don’t do so well, or can’t do at all.” I tried that, and there wasn’t enough room on the folded sheet of paper to list all the deficits that can’t be fixed unless I get a brain transplant. That’s why God gave me a grammar-gifted sister to nag.
Other than the fact that I can’t NOT write, I still believe the post was well worth reading with a mechanical text reader. If you’re mostly normal you’ll find lots of good advice packed into one post.
This warning is a public service announcement meant to save your sanity (and, possibly, mine). If you’ve signed up for NaNoWriMo, too, you might want to steer clear of any first draft that I write.
As for my sister’s sanity, I’ve stretched it to the limit so many times that I have to say she’s the strongest person I know.
BTW: My sister reads my blog.
Hi, sis. Thanks for not disowning me by the time I was 12.
Good luck!
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Thanks. 🙂
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What have I done to deserve this curse?
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Perhaps God asked, “Who amongst you is hearty enough to keep this girl alive past puberty?” And you eagerly held your hand up and said, “Pick me! Pick me!”
Wednesday would be so proud.
I, for one, am happy that you volunteered for that hazardous duty. 🙂
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Have a blast! You are my idol… perhaps I shall join the ranks of the NaNoWriMo folk next year.
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If you do decide to join, you can be my writing buddy. I can’t guarantee you’ll be sane by December, but…. 🙂
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Aw, that is a terrific thought… However I am in the middle of publishing 3 books right now. One is in review, the other is one deck with the 3rd right behind… A trifle busy at the moment.
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That’s great news! I love it when talented people find that level of success!
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Girl, I don’t know about all that. I just figured, what the hell, why not get them out there and make myself happy! I am at that age when I have finally realized that in making myself happy, it takes a huge burden off of the rest of the world! ❤ Love you to the moon and back.
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I have a feeling that what makes you happy makes others happy, too. 🙂
Go for the happiment! 🙂
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Just make your statement and back it up with specific information. Start at the beginning. My daughter tells a story starting from the middle and going from the past to the present intermittently. Your sister is an angel.
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My sister certainly is an angel.
My heart goes out to you and your daughter. No one can understand until they’ve lived with someone possessing the not-quite-right brain. People will see a person with a missing leg and won’t say things like, “Why don’t you just get up and walk.” But when a person has a few short circuits not yet visible to a CAT scan or MRI, it’s hard to explain why that part of the brain isn’t available to function.
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Exactly. I can finally get the story back on track by asking a question. Strangely enough, this does not happen when she writes a description, only when she talks it. Our brains do their own thing. and that can be scary!
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You will get so much out of this experience. I did it in 2011 and it was amazing. Scary because 50,000 words. Satisfying because the only way to make it to the end is to let go. Enjoy! *smile*
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Thanks for the support. 🙂
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Congratulations, I am very proud of you. I hope you make it out alive! LOL
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So do I. 🙂
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