I like Lifetime movies…some of them anyway, so don’t get me
wrong. But lately, what I and my family
have been going through the past few months has been so surreal, I sometimes
feel like I’m watching or taking part in a Lifetime movie.
And I guess I'm still waiting for the happy ending.
I ended up taking a long break from writing for about ten
days this month, from the 15th through yesterday. Now, my reasons are all pretty solid…I’m
working the day job, took part in an on-line writing conference from the 15th through the 17th, and spent my birthday weekend combing the beach,
visiting seaside towns, attending a wedding, hanging out with friends and
taking a chance on long shots at the horse races. While I did my best to push down the guilt of
not getting in my word count, my birthday weekend was some much-needed time
away and I enjoyed every minute of it.
This past week I could have easily made up for the days I missed
writing except that an event occurred which nothing in the world would keep me
from missing. I’ve shared very little about
the incident surrounding my dad’s death and I don’t know if there ever will be
a time when that subject is something I’ll feel I can freely speak about. It’s just too raw and too emotional to share
right now, as the loss of my dad has affected me and my family in ways I still
can’t comprehend. But this past week we
were finally able to close one more door in our attempt at moving towards healing
and while nothing will ever bring my dad back, I feel a little better knowing
the person responsible for his death will not be able to heave another family
into such a tragic set of circumstances.
Sometimes the difficulties we face in life do leave us
feeling as if we’re stranded in some Lifetime movie. The way of getting through the tough times is
to take care of ourselves and try to find time to focus on what might give us
rest or raise our spirits, if even for a little while.
And sometimes, that’s difficult to do.
You can freeze a movie on television to take a snack break
but it’s certainly more difficult to freeze life if what you need is time to
catch your breath. The trick for me that
I’m still learning is not to be so hard on myself when I have to make a choice
that results in both a positive and a negative.
During my birthday weekend, I had to choose between giving myself that
much needed time to catch my breath or spend the weekend at home writing to
reach my word count. I knew that the
weekend away would screw up my word count, especially when the following week
would involve even more pressing family matters. However, while I love to write and I’m doing
my best to focus on my goals, I also know that setting aside time to unwind is
good for the soul and is especially important during the most difficult of
times.
Until yesterday, I honestly hadn’t realized that I spent so
little time writing during those ten days but due to everything else I had
going on, my writing (except for journaling) had to take a back seat. Even if I had made a small attempt at writing
during this past week, I just didn’t have the emotional energy to focus on
anything other than the case surrounding my dad’s death. The fact that Camp NaNo is continuing with or
without me and will end only four days from today meant that when I finally got
back to my novel yesterday morning, I was a little disappointed in myself for getting
so behind in my word count. But then,
writers tend to easily disappoint themselves, even if everyone else continues
to believe what they do is amazing.
So what did I do?
I broke out of the fog I’d been in for over a week, dusted
off my keyboard and read over the last chapter in my novel. This novel has been enjoyable to write so it
didn’t take long for me to get back into the story and for the characters to
get back into my head. Then I began to
write…and I continued to write all afternoon and into the early evening. I took a break here and there but by the end
of the day, I’d added over 5,300 words to my novel and if it weren’t for the
pain I was beginning to feel in my back and shoulder blades, I could have added
more. What I accomplished yesterday
doesn’t make up for 10 days of big fat zeroes, but it’s a good effort and
leaves me a manageable word count requirement for the next few days.
In addition, the results from yesterday remind me that time
spent replenishing my soul also feeds the source of my creativity and
ultimately, gives me the focus and energy I need to take on even the toughest
tasks. Right now, my toughest task is to
complete Camp NaNo with the word count I committed myself to…so I guess it’s
time to get back to it!