I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving with family and friends. I believe we ate way too much food, but I guess that's expected around this time of year!
Just a head's up, this is kind of a rambling post. So, bear with me.
For the last couple of years, I've found myself struggling with my writing. My characters seem to want to take weeks' long breaks and finding the magic that is normally there for me has been difficult, putting it mildly. I've tried taking sabbaticals, I've tried forcing the words to come out, I've tried turning my focus to other creative outlets (sewing, crocheting, cross-stitching, paint-by-numbers), but not much has been working. In essence, I believe all I was doing was finding new ways to distract myself from the core problem... where has my love for words gone?
In fact, for the last few months, I've been concerned that the joy and awesomeness of writing just isn't with me anymore. I don't lay awake at night mulling over scenes in my head. I don't seek out my computer to get my jumbled thoughts out or else I'll implode. In a lot of ways, writing has become a chore lately and I don't like that.
I've been trying to figure out how to get myself out of whatever this funk is. I've tried keeping a writing journal, using writing prompts, even going back to writing my thoughts on the various books I've been reading. Not so much a full-on book reviews like I used to do on a book review blog I had, but more my thoughts on whether I liked it or not and why.
None of these things have seemed to help much, but last night I lay awake for almost three hours while my current characters (Commander Vorsky, Rosa, and Daemos in particular) decided to act out a couple of different scenes that will be coming up in the manuscript I'm writing. I was tired and wanted to sleep, but they were determined. And since this is the first time in about a year since this has happened, I let them have at it. I'm glad I did, as I feel as though I might actually be seeing a light at the end of this dark chasm of struggle I've been dealing with.
Sorry for the ramblings, but I felt I needed to get this out into the electronic world. Maybe there's someone who visits this blog and has been having the same struggles as me. I just want to leave this post with encouraging words of don't give up hope just yet. I've loved writing for as long as I can remember and that love doesn't go away. It just sometimes takes a vacation, usually when you least expect it. But it will come back and when it does, be prepared.
I'm off now to finish up the latest chapter so I can give it to my co-author for his input and suggested changes. And hopefully, fingers crossed, I'll have the passionate spark once more to move forward with this particular manuscript so I can see it through to the end!