I wrote in my novel again Monday morning, as I will continue to do every morning. I won't put myself away anymore because it's not fair and it is also much too painful and despairing to do that. I wrote 700 words again. I would have liked a little more, but this was okay as I needed a bit of extra sleep. The freedom of writing helps me. After I wrote, I read some writer's blogs, I made dinner and then did the shopping and updated my to-do list even while knowing that some accomplishments might be slow in coming. I didn't do much more, but I am a slow-moving train to the outside world right now and that's just how it is. I'm okay with it. I have waited for a long time to claim the freedom to do what I am doing now, so I am just going to enjoy it and tedious things like excess housework will be second unless there is some emergency that needs my attendance. I have discovered something important. I am not really too much further behind than usual. Not writing because other things were 'more important' drained all of my energy and made me very slow and depressed because I was so despondent on the inside. Now that I am back in the swing of things, I can get almost the same amount of non-writing things accomplished, just without the usual amount of dread and sorrow.
I did the grocery shopping last night. I wanted to ask the husband to come with me because I was insecure about going alone, but he was tired and I didn't want to ask him. I need not have been insecure. I went by myself and it was good because I was full of hope and energy because my mind was on the characters in my story. I feel good. And now I'm going to bed. And then I will get up and do what I love to do. I will do the thing that makes me truly alive and if someone can't find their favorite shirt because they lay their crap all over the place and I am not their slave anymore -- then tough shit. They can take some responsibility and clean up after themselves or else they can wear something else. I am not their slave ANY. MORE. I am finally free. I am free because *I* say so and I don't need approval or permission from ANYONE. This is the best kind of freedom.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
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I have an urge to scream "AMEN SISTER!" :) Seriously, this is great to read. You deserve that freedom and sense of properly living. Kudos!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad to read this, EH. Individual emancipation at its best.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you are pulling it all together. Way to go!!!!!
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