lucidjelly's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- back from hiatus january 6AbandonedI had many excuses: I want to get one of my designer friends to design a better UI, I got really busy with work (more on that in a later entry), and I was having a hard time coming up with rules about how much I would reveal here. The latter was the real excuse.I've seen many other journalers go through this dilemma of self-cencorship versus letting it all out there. Some have, one, compromised their journals by only writing about "safe" subjects which has led to dull reading, or, two, the journal itself becomes the story of so-and-so reading their entries and the ensuing conflicts created, or, three, the journal just shut down. I had succomed to scenario number three. So my solution was that I just wouldn't say anything the least bit insulting or negative about anything and I wouldn't write about, for example, conflict between A* and me, or when my father pisses me off, or how frustrated I get with my brothers. And I also wouldn't ever write anything negative about work lest my employer find the site. And thus I would have one of the journals that fell into category one. But then I realized that if I can't really talk about work or friends or family, then I don't really have much to say. No one wants to read about the soy nuts I bought at the grocery store or that my cat drooled right into my open mouth this morning (all true, and maybe the latter is funny, just in passing, but that happening does not constitute a whole entry). But I sure as hell am not going to set out to write a train wreck journal, either, a catergory two. And this process led me to think about why I wanted to do this in the first place. First, I just want to write more. I began my career assuming that creative writing would be a large part of it. It hasn't turned out that way and I miss it. That doesn't mean that I don't love being a producer, because I do, it just means that I have to find a non-professional writing outlet. Okay, fine. But why not just a paper journal? Well, I do still keep a paper journal, even if it is sporadic. But in that I don't get any kind of feedback, any other perspectives. So I guess I do want some kind of interaction with people. Perhaps not so much their opinions about my choices and my life (although I realize that's inevitable) but more about the manner in which I tell these stories, the writing itself. And perhaps just an acknowledgement that people relate to the things that happen to me and maybe that I've helped someone.That's when I hear the voice of Diane Patterson and the collective laughter of all the other journalers I've seen go through the trials of putting your life out there for all to tear apart. And that's what's been holding me back: wondering if I can handle the potential backlash. I tell myself that I can take it, that I don't really care if people send nasty email or tell me my cat stories are lame. But then I wonder if I'll find out my skin isn't as thick as I think it is. Then I realized this: I'll never know if I don't try (I didn't include the third possibility, which is that no one will ever see this damn thing). I discussed this with another journaler, Melissa of fatalerror. She, too, is aware of the potential problems that may come of revealing your innermost thoughts for all the world to see and yet she still does it. And I think in her case, the result is one of the best journals out there. So I might as well just do it. It may start a huge problem in my marriage. In ten years my mother may explode and tell me that she'd read something she didn't like in March of 2001. Or, I might get into a regular habit of writing again and people may say that they're interested in what I have to say. We'll see. - january 6 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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