KEEP GOING!

This is something that I should have learned years ago:

When I’m writing, I’ll occasionally realize that I don’t know something that I feel is crucial to the story. The way I used to handle this is to stop and immediately go on a search for the missing information. Now, I just keep going, knowing that this is just a draft and that I’ll be rewriting this part anyway.

Or, I’ll write a sentence that runs on, or that has too many extra clauses in it, or has wording that I don’t like. Before, I would stop and spend as much time as I needed to rewrite the sentence. Sometimes this meant rewriting the whole paragraph, the whole scene, the whole chapter, or even the whole piece. Now, I just keep going, since I know that I’m going to be rewriting.

Other times, I’ll write a sentence and it’ll bring a hundred questions to mind. Take the sentence, “Joe came in and drank a glass of water.” Why was Joe out? Where did he come in from? Where did he get the glass? Where did he get the water? Before, I would stop and rewrite the sentence to answer those questions, sometimes adding several sentences in the process. Now, I just keep going; if I decide that I have to answer those questions after I’ve finished the story, I’ll do it when I rewrite.

You probably already knew these things, didn’t you? So did I, on an intellectual level. I’ve read Ann Lamott’s Bird By Bird, where she devotes an entire chapter to the “shitty first draft.” Hemingway said that “the first draft of anything is shit.” And one of the main axioms of writing is that “All writing is rewriting.”

But knowing something on an intellectual level is one thing. Believing it and having faith that you’ll be able to turn that shitty first draft (or second draft, or fifth draft) into a bestselling novel or an award-winning short story is something completely different. That requires having faith in yourself and in your craft.

That’s the hard part for me.

But still, I’ll keep going.

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Ten things about me

  1. I survived a hemorrhagic stroke almost five years ago. It affected my right side, and I do nearly everything with my left hand. Thus the name of this blog.
  2. I’ve been married to my best friend and the love of my life, Mary, for almost 34 years. Marrying her was the best thing that ever happened to me.
  3. We have no kids, but a clowder of cats. How many, I won’t say.
  4. I’ve been working for my brother for several years after having worked in Information Technology since the days when it was called Data Processing and everything was punched on eighty-column cards. In fact, one of my first jobs was for a company that produced eighty-column cards.
  5. I’ve been writing on and off for most of the last forty years. More “off” than “on.” Most of my writing was for the Ghostletters mailing list. In fact, I was the listowner for Ghostletters for a number of years. It still managed to survive, so I must have done something right.
  6. I’m a member of a writers’ group. Most of the rest of the group meets in Ann Arbor, Michigan. I join them through the magic of the Internet. As I like to tell Mary, that Internet thingy is going to catch on one of these days.
  7. I am a baseball fan. Despite the fact that I was born and raised on the North Side of Chicago and in the northern suburbs, I’m a White Sox fan. I’ve also been a fan of the Atlanta Braves, my current hometown team, since I moved here in 1987.
  8. Some of my favorite writers are Robert Crais, Jonathan Kellerman, Janet Evanovich, Harlan Coben, Lee Child, Tess Gerritsen, Karin Slaughter, Sheldon Siegel (who’s overdue for a new book), Brad Thor, Vince Flynn, Christopher Reich, Tim Dorsey, Morris L. West, Arthur Hailey, J. A. Konrath, Mark Billingham, and Stieg Larsson, to name a few. You can probably tell that my reading tends toward thrillers and mysteries.
  9. Although I read thrillers and mysteries, I haven’t gotten the hang of writing them. That probably puts everything I’ve written so far into the “literary fiction” category, if in fact a category can be assigned to what I write. (Actually, “crap” would probably be the best description of the category. But, one must write a lot of crap. At least that’s what I’ve heard.) I’ve been focused mostly on writing short stories (even though, as one friend has told me, there’s no market for them). As NaNoWriMo has taught me, I’m great with beginnings and endings, but I really suck at filling up the middle. At least with a short story there’s not too much middle.
  10. I probably watch too much TV and read too little at home. I can explain: remember that clowder of cats that I was talking about a while ago? They see me open a book or my Kindle and take it as a sign that I want to give them attention. (Interestingly, they take Mary opening a book or her Kindle as a sign that they had better leave her alone. Go figure.) I primarily watch the dramas on TNT, USA and CBS, and, naturally, “The Big Bang Theory”, which I’ve been watching in reruns on TBS and Peachtree TV, who have played them so often that I’m learning the dialogue by heart. (“Bazinga!”)

There’s plenty of time for further exposition, but that should get you started.

About This Blog

I’ve tried blogging twice before, besides the LiveJournal that I keep and that only a few people can see. Both times, I tried blogging about politics, and both times, I ended up deleting the blog, for three reasons:

  1. I discovered that I hate politics with a blinding passion;
  2. I discovered that I hate politicians with a burning passion. Okay, besides my cousin, and he’s not always a politician;
  3. I realized that there are so many other bloggers that did a much better job than I did. Most of my posts were me telling my readers (maybe it was “reader”) to go read someone else’s post, and that I thought that it expressed my feelings almost exactly, so I didn’t think that I could add anything else to the discussion. It finally hit me that there was no reason to do what I was doing, and besides, most of my readers (I’m pretty sure I mean “reader”) had already read that person’s blog, anyway.

So, then, why start blogging again?

Several reasons:

  1. Initiatives like the Blogging from A to Z Challenge, which starts in April, and A Round of Words in 80 Days, which is an ongoing challenge that happens four times a year, require that a participant have a blog to which the entries are posted. No blog, no play, and I want to play.
  2. I’ve been reading a lot of writers’ blogs over the last couple of months, and many of them suggest that, to be a serious writer, one must have a blog. At least, that’s what I take away from it. They also recommend presence on Facebook and Twitter. I have both, although the Facebook account is pretty much for friends and family. You can follow me on Twitter; either click the link above or look for @onehandtyping.
  3. I read this blog post this morning, and realized, “yeah, that’s me.” Without getting too deeply into it (for now, anyway), I realized that I’ve been running scared from success  my entire life. I’m not going to let the same thing happen with my writing. Starting a blog is my way of having a place where I have to account for what I’ve been doing.
  4. I’m also fearful of opening myself to criticism. I am a member of a writers’ group, of course, and submit my stories for critique on a regular basis, but I’m not good about giving others the opportunity to read my stories and give me feedback. It’s something I have to get over.

Of course, the inherent danger of writing daily in a blog is that it becomes the only writing that I do. So, I’m not going to promise a post every day. If you don’t hear from me, I’m too busy making magic happen.

My science projects were never like this

I was telling Mary that I had a nun in sixth grade who would assign a huge project on Friday that would be due on Monday. This, of course, meant that invariably I would be working like a crazy man on Sunday night trying to finish the damn thing, so there wouldn’t be time to do anything like this.