I feel ashamed to admit it, but I had quite a nasty case of The Block this week due to the usual grand mixture of self deprecation and a very critical Inner Editor. I've been skimming my old projects, reading my old notes, opening notepads, looking for music playlists to finally get a word written down, anything written down. But I did all of the above - Except write.
There have been many rants and dark rumblings that I'd love to dissect one by one, but it all amounts to the same thing: Just write. Just get whatever words you can out there.
I know people recommend breaks for this sort of thing, and I have tried watching something on the side, but seeing as I'm finally writing this I know now why I was so gung-ho about the 1,000 words a day thing. As a writer, it's truly the only way to beat The Block.
The hours I spent making coffee and browsing youtube did nothing to put me in the mood. I wrote on my whiteboard to have some sort of flow or organization of thoughts, but the block kept hammering down on my head, along with a nice serving of guilttripsauce.
But with this, I'm out of that rut. Perhaps, until next time, but I can say that I've made some words today. One small step, and that step is much much better than the zero words I was heading for at the end of the day.
Truly, 'Just Doing It' is as real as it gets.