In my head I know this existed. There were people who were
vegetarians, loved Star Trek, or hated kids (not necessarily the same person
having all these qualities). When I hit college, I had my first friend who was
overweight. I guess I usually hung around with athletes and skinny people in
high school.
I met people who could not catch or throw things. I don't
mean in the sense that someone has bad aim or can't throw a curve ball. I mean
I had friends that if you tossed them car keys from five feet away they would
respond in a full body flinch.
Why am I talking about all these things? I feel the same way
about writing. If I could sit at my computer day in and day out and write. I
would. Somehow I am in this world needing money, so in the life I have created
for myself in this moment that is not an option. I am fairly confident I could
produce characters and plots and ideas to keep me busy writing for years. So,
writing is a part of me that is engrained in me that I could not imagine living
without. I would if I had to, but even if I was on a deserted island I would
find a way to write.
Now, there are a lot of people who say to me. "I can't
write." "I am not creative." "I don't know how you do
that." To me that is as foreign as my college friends flinching at the
toss of a set of keys.
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