This post is a lot more sad and vaguely desperate than originally planned.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Someone asked me the other day why I was bothering to do NaNoWriMo this year. She was saying that I was so obviously unprepared and busy and couldn't really squeeze it in, and all I was doing was hurting myself since I was giving up hours at work so I could work on my novel and it was added stress.
The short answer is that I'm obviously insane.
But the longer, more reasonable answer is the fact that...I need this.
I don't like to whine about my job, because I get that I'm incredibly lucky to have one and be wanted, but I have to face the facts: it makes me miserable. It's not something I am interested in, I will not be staying there, and all it does is stress me out and give me no gratification in the end. I feel like I'm wasting my own time, as well as theirs. I feel constant guilt for taking the job of someone who could really like this and turn it into something.
Basically, I am miserable with my life right now. I haven't blogged mostly because I haven't had the time, but also because...there are few things I find interesting these days to blog about. The place I spend at least 30 hours a week at makes me so depressed and hopeless I don't have the energy or care to do much else the rest of my hours. I feel so detached and far away from anything I love, from anything that makes me feel passionate and real.
Which is why I'm doing NaNo(WriMo).
Writing is the only constant in my life, and since I started working, I haven't done any of it. It feels as though doing NaNo is the last shred of hope for me, that it's the one single, solitary thread I have left that ties me to being Me. Maybe I'm being dramatic and/or putting too much stock in a simple activity, but...this is how I feel. I need this. For my sanity, for a small, glimmer of hope in my life.
So, sleepless nights, endless wordcounts, less money, pissing off work because I won't commit to full time yet...
It will be worth it.
The short answer is that I'm obviously insane.
But the longer, more reasonable answer is the fact that...I need this.
I don't like to whine about my job, because I get that I'm incredibly lucky to have one and be wanted, but I have to face the facts: it makes me miserable. It's not something I am interested in, I will not be staying there, and all it does is stress me out and give me no gratification in the end. I feel like I'm wasting my own time, as well as theirs. I feel constant guilt for taking the job of someone who could really like this and turn it into something.
Basically, I am miserable with my life right now. I haven't blogged mostly because I haven't had the time, but also because...there are few things I find interesting these days to blog about. The place I spend at least 30 hours a week at makes me so depressed and hopeless I don't have the energy or care to do much else the rest of my hours. I feel so detached and far away from anything I love, from anything that makes me feel passionate and real.
Which is why I'm doing NaNo(WriMo).
Writing is the only constant in my life, and since I started working, I haven't done any of it. It feels as though doing NaNo is the last shred of hope for me, that it's the one single, solitary thread I have left that ties me to being Me. Maybe I'm being dramatic and/or putting too much stock in a simple activity, but...this is how I feel. I need this. For my sanity, for a small, glimmer of hope in my life.
So, sleepless nights, endless wordcounts, less money, pissing off work because I won't commit to full time yet...
It will be worth it.
4 comments:
I hope this will encourage you even more:
http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/jacketcopy/2010/11/12-reasons-to-ignore-the-naysayers-do-nanowrimo.html
Maybe I should try this. Well, I mean, other than the fact that I really should make a big push toward finishing my novel and trying to get it in the hands of an agent so that they can pat me on the head, rubber stamp a rejection letter, and send me on down the road like the others have for my first novel. Whee!
Bitter? Jaded? Me? Never! Why do you ask?
I very much like the name of your blog. I came over here when Amber at Nostmic gave you an awesome award.
Not as awesome as my award, but it's still pretty effing sweet.
I'm sorry you're going through such a rough time right now. :( It's great to have a job, but not great if it makes you miserable. I hope you can find something more fulfilling very soon!
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