Does writing change you? How does writing make you a better person?
I write almost every day of the year. I didn’t start out that way. I have worked at keeping a journal for years. Well, thirty-five to forty years to be exact. I was hit and miss, mostly miss. I went for months without writing. Eleven years ago, I was introduced to the concept
of morning pages by Julia Cameron. My
journaling became better, but I sill missed most of the summer. However, the further I get into my writing gig
with challenges and such, I am now where I rarely miss a day. Yay.
Does writing change me? My mother-in-law talked about her journey with
writing this spring. She would say it
has changed her. I am sure it has
probably changed me, but for the life of me, I can’t think of how it has
changed me. Does it make me a better
person? Again, probably, but I have no
examples. So, the questions I have are what
does writing do for me? Why do I do it?
I “enjoy” writing about my frustrations. Sure, I still have to talk about them, but
putting them on the page helps me release the annoyances of my day a little
more. When my fiction is going well, I
am able to brainstorm ideas through my writing. I can work out problems, reflect, and see what
I have accomplished the day before. I
like all of this. Most of all, I enjoy
leaving a piece of myself behind. I
loved reading about Laura Ingalls Wilder and someday, someone might like
reading about me. Granted, I would need
to change my journals to more of memoire form to make it read smoother. If I don’t, maybe my descendents will enjoy
reading about me.
Whether writing changes me or makes me a better
person or not, I love to write. That is
all the reward I need.
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