when simone de beauvoir said “i’m reliving it, neutralizing it, and transforming it into an inoffensive past that i can keep in my heart without either disowning it or suffering from it. that’s not easy. it’s at once painful and poetic.”
want your own life dude! don’t long for anyone else’s life. even with the hardest most painful parts don’t pretend they’re not there, just fill your life up with as much of what you love what moves you what fulfills you what makes you happy and the hard shit becomes easier to deal with because you know there are all these things that keep you going. want your own life! it’s yours, only yours, no one else could have possibly been you isn’t that cool?
Adult Children of Emotionally Immature Parents, Lindsay C. Gibson
Had a shitty stupid day, came home and made myself a hot buttered rum, and with the first sip every sore muscle in my body relaxed. In case you need a cure like that, here's my recipe. I make mine in a big ass mug so if you use a standard coffee mug you'll need to size it down. It's all to taste, anyway.
Brew mug most of but not all the way full with strong black tea. Traditionally it's made with hot water but we all know tea is the best kind of hot water. Chai would probably be great but I love just an English breakfast.
Add a couple spoonfuls of brown sugar, a splash of vanilla extract, a little cinnamon, and a pinch of salt (a little more than you think you'll want)
Add rum. A strong warm flavor is ideal - black rum, spiced rum, I got a vanilla one once that made phenomenal buttered rums. Strength is up to you. In a big mug that I'm just drinking for comfort I'll still put a good shot in there, but if you want you can mix this shit deadly and it'll still be delicious.
Look at me. Look at me. I wouldn't lie to you about this. "Buttered" is literal. Add a big hunk of butter. No, bigger than that. Whisk it in until it melts. When you got enough in there it should be just a little paler and more opaque than it started.
If you sip it and it tastes sweet but flat, like it's missing something, add more butter or salt. Enjoy. Don't say I never did anything for you.
Joy Sullivan, from Instructions for Traveling West: Poems; “Instructions for Traveling West”
I have a folder called Time is a Flat Circle in which I collect evidence of humanity. Here is most of them.
It's time for the first writing challenge of the year. We'll be starting with fast drafting.
The goal is to fast-draft 1,000 words by the end of the week. Feel free to keep working on an existing project or start something new.
Here's the challenge in Writing Analytics:
https://app.writinganalytics.co/challenge/65a6929ca653549bd3ca1fbb
Even though it's called fast drafting, speed isn't the point. Writers use this technique to get out of their way and beat writer's block.
When you write fast, your inner critic can't keep up. You don't have time to go back and revise your prose until it's perfect. There's no time to agonise about ideas because you're pushing aggressively forward.
Once you have the first draft, it's much easier to see whether your decisions were correct. That's the time to fix things and tweak the prose.
If you struggle with finishing your stories or get stuck frequently, give fast drafting a go. It might change your writing life.
Take up space . At work. In your relationships. On the train. Don’t make yourself small for anyone.
This a a reminder to not fall victim to the sunk-cost fallacy. Just because you invested time and energy into something, does not mean you should indefinitely waste more time and energy on it, if you decide it’s not what you want anymore. This goes for anything, from books, to relationships, to jobs, to hobbies, etc.
If it’s not serving you anymore, move on.