Another November, another NaNoWriMo that has flown passed without me getting to that 50k line…
As per usual, I got off to a decent start before life set in. This year’s version of ‘life’ included a lovely holiday, an annoying as heck back problem that makes it hard to sit for any decent length of time, emotional upheaval… Yada yada. I’m sure you don’t really care about my reasons because I’m getting bored just listing them.
As always, NaNo has provided me something I needed. This time, it was the need to learn that I can make myself sit down and write.
Call it a block, call it ‘issues to work through’, but I have not finished a book in a long time. I wrote one ebook, which proved to me that I could write something and finish it… But as for fiction? Well, I have yet to see something to its completion since I moved to Australia.
There it is: the sad but true fact that I have had ‘writing issues’ for just over three years now.
Yet, there is a light at the end of this abysmal tunnel. I attempted NaNoWriMo. I like the story idea. I like it so much that I think this could be it. No, this will be it. This will be the first completed novel I’ve written in my new life.
Because I say so, darn it.
I just realized that NaNoWriMo will be starting on a Sunday. I like that; I think it will help a lot of people to be able to get things rolling on a weekend rather than trying to start in the traditional work week. Will that help more people finish?