
Since last year's National Novel Writing Month ended I knew I would write another novel for this year. A little over a month ago I had a totally different idea of what I was going to write. Overall I just had a different expectation of where I would be this month. There were so many setbacks, and so many emotions running through me so the fact I'm sitting here as a winner of NaNoWriMo is the biggest accomplishment I have felt this year.
Obviously my laptop choosing the final days of of this month to shut down was an awful feeling. I was sitting at my laptop feeling comfortable with my 44K on Sunday when all of a sudden it was just gone. 20K was gone, but it was not over. I needed this novel to help me get through what I was going through. I didn't realize how much I was depending on this novel to keep me going as I struggled through this month.
As you can on the sidebar, I had a red box for one day. I'll be honest Friday was probably the worst day of this month I had. I almost gave up on my novel because I could think of no reason to write it. The news I had received that day basically conveyed to me that what I was attempting to let go of in my novel was a lapse of time that only I considered significant. I forced myself on though only to realize this wasn't just about me.
There were other people suffering through the same thing, and feeling the same obstacle I was. It wasn't just me alone trying to move along in life. That's basically what carried me on in writing this novel, because someone else would be able to read it, and realize the exact same thing I did also. Another reason I continued to write is because I needed to give what happened to me some meaning. I wantedit to be more than it turned out, and I wanted it to have purpose. It was something too notable to just let slip by, and only become a memory.
There were many moments after I wrote a scene that I felt depleted. It was as if I had taken every bit of me to recall all my feelings, and energy I had put into times I was having to recall. There were other moments where I would reread a scene, and be amazed that I could read and feel what I felt exactly as I was then. Some days would come along, and I would force myself to write. Along with that I would retrieve my playlist I had made, listen to it no matter how painful it was just so I could relive what I needed to make this novel feel real despite the fact it was fiction. I'll admit there were tears, and smiles as I wrote this novel.
It was a rough month, but in it I found I found hope. I know though if those things hadn't ever happened then this novel would have never came to be. This novel is about so many things. It's about growing up, breakups, doubt,hope, and love. It is about life.
I truly can't wait to begin editing this novel. It isn't finished but I feel it's a diamond in the rough, at least if to no one else it is to me. Hopefully you'll be able to read about Tyler and Rebekah's journey in the future. I can't wait to share it.
For now here is an excerpt of the first chapter from Fade to Farewell if you are interested in a glimpse of what is in store. http://www.box.net/shared/3uu1e9x68a
Obviously my laptop choosing the final days of of this month to shut down was an awful feeling. I was sitting at my laptop feeling comfortable with my 44K on Sunday when all of a sudden it was just gone. 20K was gone, but it was not over. I needed this novel to help me get through what I was going through. I didn't realize how much I was depending on this novel to keep me going as I struggled through this month.
As you can on the sidebar, I had a red box for one day. I'll be honest Friday was probably the worst day of this month I had. I almost gave up on my novel because I could think of no reason to write it. The news I had received that day basically conveyed to me that what I was attempting to let go of in my novel was a lapse of time that only I considered significant. I forced myself on though only to realize this wasn't just about me.
There were other people suffering through the same thing, and feeling the same obstacle I was. It wasn't just me alone trying to move along in life. That's basically what carried me on in writing this novel, because someone else would be able to read it, and realize the exact same thing I did also. Another reason I continued to write is because I needed to give what happened to me some meaning. I wantedit to be more than it turned out, and I wanted it to have purpose. It was something too notable to just let slip by, and only become a memory.
There were many moments after I wrote a scene that I felt depleted. It was as if I had taken every bit of me to recall all my feelings, and energy I had put into times I was having to recall. There were other moments where I would reread a scene, and be amazed that I could read and feel what I felt exactly as I was then. Some days would come along, and I would force myself to write. Along with that I would retrieve my playlist I had made, listen to it no matter how painful it was just so I could relive what I needed to make this novel feel real despite the fact it was fiction. I'll admit there were tears, and smiles as I wrote this novel.
It was a rough month, but in it I found I found hope. I know though if those things hadn't ever happened then this novel would have never came to be. This novel is about so many things. It's about growing up, breakups, doubt,hope, and love. It is about life.
I truly can't wait to begin editing this novel. It isn't finished but I feel it's a diamond in the rough, at least if to no one else it is to me. Hopefully you'll be able to read about Tyler and Rebekah's journey in the future. I can't wait to share it.
For now here is an excerpt of the first chapter from Fade to Farewell if you are interested in a glimpse of what is in store. http://www.box.net/shared/3uu1e9x68a
I'm thankful for the support I recieved this month too! It really helped me cross the finish line to win NaNoWriMo.

