11. NEVER STOP WRITING
There are so many reasons not to write. But few are any better than because you are going to get laid. That is a good reason. Everything else, all these other distractions are meaningless. Friends betray you. There will always be another party. I remember when John Updike blew off some big important New Yorker Party because he was writing. The only thing I ever liked from him was the story about the supermarket, but he lived in the town I lived in and I used to ride my bike past his house and wonder what he was up to, typing away in his house. Adultery stories mostly. But it must have been unbearable for John Updike to show up at parties anyway. Everyone bothering him for something. Everything in the world is trying to distract you from getting something on the page. Our own doubts about everything we do is crushing. Don’t let it crush you. No one has any idea what they’re doing. And even J. K. Rowling once lived in her car and her next book will probably be no good anyway. The Great American Novel is inside you, I just know it. Especially if you’re Canadian. Like the David statue in the stone, it’s up to you to release it. And then leave it on a window sill or the M train so I can steal it and take all the credit for it.
Even the greatest writers died horrible deaths terribly alone. Try to enjoy it.
OH yes, I put away the laptop when the hubs is “in the mood.” Have to have your priorities after all!
Amen.
I sincerely thank you for following my blog, and completely and genuinely relate to your words in this post. Don’t let it crush you. A great mantra for anyone. Thanks for the support!
Old hub and I, emphasis on OLD, don’t have that issue anymore. I can write all I want! LOL!!