Managing my expectations

I came off my five-day writing residency at the Weymouth Center for Arts and Humanities full of hope. I was in that creative head space and it was amazing. I was convinced I would have a draft of book two completed by June 11. Well, June 11 came and went, and that draft did not happen.

This blog post was started while during my Weymouth stay. Since that time, we had a family medical emergency that took my husband to Syracuse, N.Y. for three weeks of June. I had a manuscript to edit (Terry Mancour’s latest, Court Wizard). And we took a long-needed family vacation to Myrtle Beach.

At some point between June and now, after an hour-long session with my therapist, I realized (and verbalized):

  • My plans are ridiculous.
  • My goals and timelines are impossible, hence “ridiculous.”
  • I need to cut myself some slack.

She reminded me that at this point in my life, writing is my outlet, not my career.

Attitude adjustment

I am learning to learn to adjust my expectations. And I am learning to cut myself some slack. I go hard with most things. Tell me it can’t be done, I do it. Challenge me, I rise to it. I don’t let things go.

One way I’m dealing with this attitude adjustment is by reading “You Are a Badass” and by putting some of author Jen Sincero’s points into practice. Where was this book in my high school years? Anyway, it’s been helpful to me as I embrace this new challenge of managing my shit.

I want to write every day. But that became: I must write for two hours a day, which was strong advice from Kevin Hearne (he writes the Iron Druid Chronicles, an amazing urban fantasy series).

At this point, two hours a night is not doable. So I shot for 30 minutes a night for the first week (the same first week my husband was away), but I was too worn out after working, working out and being a single parent to an active kid, anxious dog and deaf cat. I was pissed at myself, but sleep was more critical.

In honesty, I struggled with writing at Weymouth. I couldn’t sit still long enough. I had to fidget. I used a notebook to avoid any Internet-related temptations (yeah, Facebook, which is now off my phone). And I realize now that I need to work my way up to two hours (or longer) of writing time.

Writing is similar to running. Go with me here. I don’t mind running for two-plus hours. I’m training for a full marathon and ultra (anything above 26.2 miles). Long runs are going to be part of the process. But I didn’t start out at two-hour runs; I trained to get there.

Does running cut into writing time? An author friend says it does, that the time spent running should be used for writing. I need that time away from writing to become a stronger writer; a more-rounded person; a happier mommy and wife; and to realize a goal set long before I wrote my first or second novels.

Running gives me time to balance my mental spaces. I can let the characters “out” and free up my frustrations. I get the endorphins, too. If I’ve hit a story snag, running helps me sort and maybe solve it. I am able to work through plot lines, actions and reactions.

I go back to Weymouth in December. Here’s my current goal list for that visit, but it’s phrased as “I hope to” instead of the more concrete “I will.” I hope to:

  • Complete book two of the Rebekah Keith Chronicles
  • Be a comfortable writer.
  • Be up to two hours of writing a night.
  • Begin book three draft.

For now, my goals involve getting this blog current, with a post a week, and completing my ultra on Sept. 24 at Hinson Lake. I’m relying on the editorial calendar I created at Weymouth in May and the Zen Labs Marathon Trainer app ($9.99 on Google Play).

How do you manage or adjust your expectations and goals? Let me know. Tweet me @emilydbharris or drop a comment.

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