I started off with good intentions. I was really excited about it, and raring to go. It would seem that that energy got left behind at the starting gate. I can see holes in my plot that are large enough to walk through. My motivation for my character is weak. I see weaknesses everywhere I turn. The realization that this is just my internal editor just messin’ with my mind does not help. I haven’t been able to turn it off this week, although that in itself may be PMS-related.
Nevertheless, I want to trudge on, even knowing that much of what I will write will be crap. It is murder forcing the words to come when that voice keeps telling you to stop.
I’ve been reading a lot of blogs. I enjoy reading about others’ writing process. There is some comfort that I am not alone in my fears. It means a lot when a multi-published author still draws a blank, or thinks his/her writing is all crap. I like that. Kindred folks. I have some ideas for other novels, but refuse to work on them until NaNo is over. I put them on the back burner to marinate for a while. I keep thinking about NaNo2001, which is still unfinished, simply because I wrote myself into such a corner, that I will need to revise before I can finish anything.
Well, I’ve talked the talk, now it’s time to walk the walk.