mercredi 7 avril 2021

(2:58 to 3:22 PM on April 7, 2021)

When first learning to write on my own, I spent so much time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework individual sentences. Eventually, I realized this was a mess and slowing me down, and by then I felt more confident about writing a sentence well enough and going on. On reviewing, I'd get tangled and uncertain, but I could spend long periods forgetting all that entirely, simply drafting.

The trouble now became twofold: more to edit, less cause to recast any piece. I've always been a dabbler and petty tweaker. Some wiser voice in me knows I should step back and make bigger changes: cut paragraphs, find entirely new routes to the single thought in a sentence, zero in on my thesis overall and the sense of each paragraph, rearrange my outline's face with a crowbar, and so on. Instead, I nickel and dime my words, hoping for a flow that's already inherent in the drafting.

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent so much time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework individual sentences. Eventually, I realized this was a mess and slowing me down, and by then I felt more confident about writing a sentence well enough and going on. On reviewing, I'd get tangled and uncertain, but I could spend long periods forgetting all that entirely, simply drafting.

The trouble now became twofold: more to edit, less cause to recast entirely. I've always been a dabbler and petty tweaker. Some wiser voice in me knows I should step back and make bigger changes: cut paragraphs, find entirely new routes to the single thought in a sentence, zero in on my thesis overall and the sense of each paragraph, rearrange my outline's face with a crowbar, and so on. Instead, I nickel and dime my words, hoping for a flow that's already inherent in the drafting.

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent so much time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework individual sentences. Eventually, I realized this was a mess and slowing me down, and by then I felt more confident about writing a sentence well enough and going on. On reviewing, I'd get tangled and uncertain, but I could spend long periods forgetting all that entirely, simply drafting.

The trouble now became twofold: more to edit, less reason to recast entirely. I've always been a dabbler and petty tweaker when editing. Some wiser inclination in me knows I should step back and make bigger changes: cut paragraphs, find entirely new ways to approach the single thought in a sentence, zero in on my thesis overall and the sense of each paragraph, rearrange heavily, and so on. Instead, I nickel and dime my words, hoping for a flow that's already inherent in the drafting.

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent so much time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework individual sentences. Eventually I realized this was a mess and slowing me down, and by then I felt more confident about writing a sentence well enough and going on. On reviewing, I'd get tangled and uncertain, but I could spend long periods forgetting all that entirely, simply drafting.

The trouble now became

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent so much time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework individual sentences. Eventually I realized this was a mess and slowing me down, and by then I felt more confident about writing a sentence well enough and going on. On reviewing, I'd get tangled and uncertain, but I could spend long periods forgetting all that entirely, simply drafting. The trouble now became

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent so much time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework individual sentences.

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent inordinate time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework the individual sentence.

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent so much time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework the individual sentence.

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When first learning to write on my own, I spent an inordinate time second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework the individual sentence.

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I spent an inordinate amount of time, when I was first learning to write on my own, second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework an individual sentence.

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I spent an inordinate amount of time when I was first learning to write on my own second-guessing my options, trying to work and rework and rework an individual sentence.

mardi 6 avril 2021

You can talk about mental health/illness to raise awareness for others. You can talk about it to be understood. Everyone wants to be understood sometimes, and if there's a thing to know about mental health, it's that people don't understand, and you may not understand yourself. If everyone got it completely on all sides, it wouldn't be an issue. If you fully understood your condition, you'd fix the parts that are severe problems. It's just puzzles, in the end. Don't let people convince you otherwise. Puzzles.

My weakness as a writer is that I'm not nearly ruthless enough. I let my discursive, ADHD-addled thought patterns lead me by the nose. It's insecurity about my own creative powers, which I usually see as feeble. The only way I can get some good ideas is by indulging the hell out of my wandering, hoping that a few of the tangents connect up. That's what I believe deep down, and it shows.