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title pic Out With The Writer’s Block, In With The Creativity!

Posted by Jessica on February 14, 2012

Writer’s block is a terrible thing. I had no idea just how terrible until this past year. I’ve had bouts of it before, a few days of struggling to untangle the words in my brain and release them onto the page in some semblance of order. Still, all it took was for me to walk away for a while, concentrate on something else, and I was able to return to it fresh and raring to go. Not this time. For the whole of 2011, beyond editing Dark is the Sky for my publisher, I’ve hardly written a thing. Oh, I made token stabs at starting new novels, but I simply wasn’t able to commit to any of them.

Frankly, it was one of the worst feelings of my life. I never appreciated how important, essential even, my writing is to my general wellbeing until I couldn’t do it anymore. I won’t go as far as to say I was suffering from depression, but I was certainly depressed. At my lowest ebb, I genuinely wondered whether I would ever write again. A truly terrifying thought.

Then, totally without warning, it happened. A character spoke to me. His name was Chris, and I heard him so clearly it was as if he were actually there in the room with me. At once, I knew several things about him. He was sixteen years old, outwardly cocky to the point of arrogance, inwardly scarred almost beyond endurance from years of sexual abuse. He was practically screaming at me to tell his story. At first, I pushed him away. I mean, I write women’s fiction, right? I can’t suddenly veer off into the entirely unfamiliar genre of young adult novels. I can’t … or can I?

For a while, I avoided confronting the issue. Yep, I’m afraid to say burying my head in the sand is a speciality of mine. But really, what else could I do at this point? I might have a character with an irritating habit of whispering constantly in my ear, but that was all. I didn’t have a premise strong enough to sustain a novel. So, I continued to develop an idea for another adult novel, plodding the familiar path even though I knew deep down my heart wasn’t in it. This is the right thing to do, I assured myself several times a week. Stick to what you know.

Towards the end of January, just a couple of weeks ago, I was still procrastinating when inspiration struck. I’ve rarely felt such a rush of excitement as I did at that moment. It literally set my heart racing. For days afterwards I walked around with a ridiculous grin on my face that must have had my family fearing for my sanity. What did I care? At last I had an idea for a young adult crime novel that would allow me to explore Chris’s story, as well as other forms of abuse, sexual identity and friendship. Well, after that, I couldn’t ignore my muse any longer. This may be completely unlike anything I’ve attempted before, but in the end, I have to listen to my heart.

I’d love for you to subscribe to my updates and accompany me on this writing journey. I’ve no idea how long it will take or where we might end up, and doubtless there will be numerous pitfalls and wrong turns along the way, but I have a feeling I’m going to need your support and encouragement more than ever over the coming months. In return, I hope sharing my experiences will help you in your own writing endeavours, whatever they may be.

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