Writing is a series of ups and downs, from high praise to cut-to-the-quick slatings and, so far, I’ve had a bad writing week.
I blame the C-word for many things, and there is no question that it is inevitably having an impact on everybody’s thought process. After a disappointment earlier this week, there has been a black void between my ears, but I can’t blame the C-word for that.
After a sleepless night, I was up at dawn, looking for inspiration. As I watched the sun come up, the lyrics from the George Shearing song Pick Yourself Up, popped into my head.
Don’t lose your confidence
If you slip be grateful for a pleasant trip
And pick yourself up, dust yourself off
And start all over again
When you fall off a bicycle or a horse, you get straight back on again, and writing is like that. There will always be knockbacks, but you can’t let them get to you. There will always be negatives, but they are just the potholes on the road to achieving your goals.
Whatever it is you want to accomplish in life, you’ve got to bite into it hard and, like a terrier, refuse to let go. Hone your craft, until you get it right.
So, thanks to George Shearing, I’ve picked myself up and am back at the drawing board, re-establishing my confidence and filling that black void. It’s not the first time I’ve thrown all my hard work out of the pram and, I dare say, it won’t be the last, but I love what I do too much not to bring them back in.
‘Anyone who says writing is easy isn’t doing it right.’
Extract from Just Say It © 2020 Tessa Barrie
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