At this very moment, I would really like to write something of substance next year. A collection of thoughts that came from my head and turned into words on paper [or a screen, as it may be]. I haven't decided what form this writing will take, but that's pretty much what I've been leading up to with this little "blogsperiment" of mine. I need to get into the habit of writing again. Of feeling comfortable with my words being available for others to read, even if no one's reading them.
I have a feeling that my final emotions when I do achieve this goal will be rather mixed. "What do I do next?" "Why do I think its terrible?" "Would anyone else read this crap?" "Hooray, I got that off my chest."
I don't know how it will feel. I've never really attempted to write something "creative" that wasn't going to be graded. I just know its something that I want to do, and have wanted to do for a long time, I just lost my voice for a while. So that's my goal. Maybe I'll attempt NANOWRIMO for real next year. Maybe I'll pick up poetry again. Maybe I'll just throw a bunch of crap into some "creative non-fiction" essays or something.
At least I found my voice. And I think that that realization in and of itself is enough to make me feel all the feelings I might feel when I achieve my goal.
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