wingchun100
Senior Master
A few weeks ago I started writing a new story about a future where martial arts were outlawed. It was based on the old urban legend that, when you reach a black belt rank in any style, you have to register your hands with the police as deadly weapons. (I can't believe to this day such a myth persists. I mean, how would the police even keep track of such a thing? Conduct unexpected raids on martial arts schools and see if they had any new black belts since the last "inspection?" And what about schools that don't have a belt system? How would they report themselves? Foolish.)
So anyway, I was cleaning up around my house yesterday, and I went through a stack of notebooks to see what they were. To my surprise, one of them was this martial arts story. I haven't touched it in WEEKS. For a while I was good about cranking out 12 pages a day and then, out of nowhere, I just STOPPED WRITING. And I clearly didn't miss it either. Otherwise I would have remembered that I stopped, and I would have spent the last few weeks thinking to myself, "I can't wait to get back to that story!"
It's not that I lost faith in it. I still believe it is a story worth writing and telling, but for whatever reason I just stopped writing. This isn't like me at all. Normally I obsess over getting a story done to the point where I forget everything else. In this case, I let "everything else" make me forget I was writing a great story!
It's really got me in the dumps, so I'm going to do what I always do when I feel this way: post about it here and (hopefully) find comfort in the fact that it has happened to others!
So, is there anything you are normally passionate about that you have let fall by the wayside, either now or in the past?
So anyway, I was cleaning up around my house yesterday, and I went through a stack of notebooks to see what they were. To my surprise, one of them was this martial arts story. I haven't touched it in WEEKS. For a while I was good about cranking out 12 pages a day and then, out of nowhere, I just STOPPED WRITING. And I clearly didn't miss it either. Otherwise I would have remembered that I stopped, and I would have spent the last few weeks thinking to myself, "I can't wait to get back to that story!"
It's not that I lost faith in it. I still believe it is a story worth writing and telling, but for whatever reason I just stopped writing. This isn't like me at all. Normally I obsess over getting a story done to the point where I forget everything else. In this case, I let "everything else" make me forget I was writing a great story!
It's really got me in the dumps, so I'm going to do what I always do when I feel this way: post about it here and (hopefully) find comfort in the fact that it has happened to others!
So, is there anything you are normally passionate about that you have let fall by the wayside, either now or in the past?