I've rarely had issue taking the leap.
But sometimes I can dive head first into something new -- give it all my time, energy, and attention -- and lose the passion. Lose the interest.
I choke it out.
I never thought that would happen with writing, but it did.
When I had a stable, full-time job that paid the bills, and I worked on my first novel on the side, all I wanted to do was write.
So I took the leap (it's what I'm good at), quit my job, and became a full-time writer.
Well, the pressure got to me.
It took a while -- thanks to my money-saving nature and ability to live off of the money I had.
But recently I've been feeling very stressed.
I see my savings running low. I feel the pressure to bring in a greater income than I have thus far with my writing.
Nothing chokes a passion like pressure to make money at it.
I've been wondering lately if I'm not better suited working the traditional job, so I don't have to worry about an income, and writing what's in my heart during my free time.
I noticed when I made writing my business, it gradually changed from being something I loved to do, and enjoyed doing just for the sheer pleasure of it... to something I felt I had to do.
I no longer woke up excited to start the day. In fact, lately I didn't really want to get out of bed.
Why would I? I had nothing to look forward to. Nothing to do.
I like feeling productive. I like feeling like what I'm doing makes a difference and is needed.
I wasn't feeling like that with writing. I hadn't reached a point of having a full list of clients who needed my services. Had I reached that point, I may be feeling differently about now.
But it is what it is.
For days I didn't feel like writing. At all. Anything.
I had choked out my passion.
Then I decided to look for traditional employment again. And a funny thing happened. I felt excited again. Happy. Energized.
Yes, I've still had "down" times of not knowing how it's going to pan out.
But at this time, I'm seeking a full-time job and intend on returning to my writing "roots."
Fiction stories. Perhaps non-fiction ebooks. Maybe articles here and there. Blog posts.
But seeking out clients, contacting them, trying to convince them they need me, and to pay me? Nah.
I learned through experience (which is truly the best and only teacher) that that is not for me.
Can I, will I, still "make it" as a writer? Time will tell.
All I know is I'm excited to make a change. Excited to get into a job that I enjoy, where I can feel productive and excel at (and bring in a healthy, regular paycheck), and write what I want to write... not what I feel I have to write, or write the only things people ask me to write.
There are many ways to be a writer. I'm shifting my focus. And it feels good.
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