I’ve had many discussions in recent times about writing and the fears we have about how people will react. Back before this blog came into existence, I had started to share my writing with a good friend of mine. Before too long, she started telling me how I should share more and how I should start a blog. Her persistence and encouragement (obviously) paid off, and The Nat Diaries was born.
Over the last year, I’ve been writing about the things that are important to me and my life, but also things happening in the world around me. But my guard is still up. There are people I don’t share my blog URL with because I know it’ll be counter-productive.
But more to the point, there’s posts I’ve written sitting as drafts because I don’t feel they’re worthy of being published. They’re a little crap! In reality they probably aren’t, but where my guard is at currently, those posts don’t make the cut.
Over the last week, things have been a little exciting and I’ve got to share it with people I never expected to share such a moment with, but also, there are people I expected to jump for joy with me, but they were (and still are) lacking the enthusiasm I thought I would get from them.
This excitement of mine stemmed from getting the chance to write a piece that would be shared a little more widely than this humble blog. It was written and distributed last week. This piece has started many conversations, and most of which have the same basic direction “why didn’t you put your name on it?”
There isn’t really any one reason why I didn’t put my name to it, but the general premise of all these reasons comes back to me having my guard up.
It doesn’t mean I’m not proud of the piece – the truth is the complete opposite. I’m proud of what I produced and proud of myself for taking the leap and doing it, even though I was a little nervous.
I actually did have my name on it at one stage. But I got a little scared. The fear of peoples reaction got the better of me. Would it be good enough? Would it be appreciated?
It was also the first time I’ve written something that would be going out to such a big audience.
Those are the reasons I deleted my name.
Having had these conversations over recent days, I’ve come to realise the piece was good enough. It was damn good, actually! People read it and congratulated me on it. My pride shot up a little more when I realised that!
One person I got talking to, someone who has known me for the better part of 15yrs, made me make a promise. That promise is that, the next time I write something for someone else, I have to promise to put my name to the words I write. I will keep that promise…
While I was thinking back on the reasons my guard was up, I came across a quote that sums things up nicely: “Don’t be afraid to write crap, because crap makes a great fertiliser.” – Jessica Brody.
That quote hit home for me. We shouldn’t be afraid of writing crap. Without that fertiliser, there’s less of a chance of beautiful things growing.
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