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I want to start this
off with some personal facts so that you know where I'm coming
from. I know I may seem a little overly passionate about this
topic without any kind of understanding or leniency and that
is really because I am passionate about this topic and I don't
have the time for leniency. I am writing this for you mothers,
trying to juggle motherhood and house hold duties with your
writing and I am writing this for you fathers who juggle your
jobs and then come home to try to spend time with your family
as well as write. I am here for both because I do both. I
am a mother in charge of laundry, meals, dishes, mopping and
homework and I have a full time job at eBay as an investigator.
But it doesn't end
there. I also own a grocery store where I spend at least twenty
hours a week working. I also go to book signings and other
promotional events to sell my books. I also go to trade shows
at least ten times a year to keep current on the retailer's
market so that my grocery store doesn't fail. And I foolishly
sign my kids up for activities like soccer and baseball and
dance and so I'm always going to games and recitals and other
things like that.
I'm not going to try
to convince you that I'm superwoman or impress you with my
spidey powers and x-ray vision. I am not the mighty Oz great
and powerful. I am just like you. I am a regular person trying
to make everything work. Now I know I only have three kids
which is nowhere near the work that, say, six are, but when
you add up everything else, I'm pretty busy. So I don't feel
sorry for anyone that tells me they can't find time to write.
That's an excuse!
Time is MADE not FOUND.
I've had my fair share
of excuses for not completing my novel.
First it was I was
in high school and no high schooler has time for extra homework
and writing assignments, next it was college and finals and
too many credits along with too many hours spent at work paying
for my parking tickets and then it was marriage and I needed
to make sure my husband knew I loved him by being the super-wife.
There were the excuses of, "Well, I'll wait til the baby's
room gets painted." Or "I'll wait til the car is
paid off." Or, "when the kids go to school."
Or, "When the kids leave home."
We spend our lives procrastinating LIFE.
What would you say
to someone who told you they just don't have time to get married.
"Yeah, I hear it's great to have someone share your life
with you, but man, think of the time commitment!" For
a married person to hear that, they're thinking, "Are
you kidding? Yeah it takes a lot of time, but it's sooooo
worth it!"
As a writer, hearing someone tell me they don't have time
to write, it's the same thing. "Yeah, it does take some
time, but it is soooo worth it!"
If you have a dream,
a vision, an idea, that you want desperately to see on paper,
then stop waiting. You have to start somewhere, you have to
start sometime, make that sometime now.
People don't write
that want to write for a lot of reasons, but lack of time
should never be one of them. I really have found that the
time excuse translates better to "I'm afraid nothing
will come of what I write and therefore it will not be WORTH
my time." Or, "What I fail?" or, "What
if what I write is so dumb, publishers laugh at me?"
They're afraid of going
in uncharted territory where things might be uncomfortable,
where critics loom like monsters in the dark waiting to rip
apart their work. They're afraid of finding out about themselves,
those deep personal things that writers seem to always discover.
They are afraid of turning off the comfortable familiar television
and learning what they are really made of. "What if what
I write isn't worth my time?"
I want to dispel those
fears right now by saying anything you write will be worth
your time. It is worth it because you are developing that
talent given you by God himself. Don't you dare slap Him in
the face by burying that talent in the dirt, because you're
afraid. Don't you dare say "I'll do it later" What
happens if you get slammed by a bus next week and later never
comes? Believe you have something to say that is worth saying
and you will learn to make time to write.
So with working at
a regular job 40 hours a week and working another 20 hours
a week at the job I bought, meaning my little store, and making
meals and cleaning and homework and being a good wife and
a good mommy of three little kids and everything else, how
do I MAKE the time to write?
One word at a time.
I bought a spiral notebook.
I got spiral because the pages don't tear out very easy, which
makes it easier to stuff in a purse or backpack or a briefcase,
without worrying over losing what you wrote. This was my magic.
A fifteen cent purchase at Target during their back to school
sale was my x-ray vision and ability to leap small publishing
houses in a single bound. It enabled me to multitask and write
wherever I was when I found myself a spare two minutes. I
learned to tune out everything around me and just write. It
doesn't matter what's going on in the background. I can do
this. Sometimes if I was standing in line at the store, I
only wrote five words. Some days I'm lucky to get to five
words at all. But a book a year comes from the effort of taking
any spare second presented to me and using it to write.
I didn't say I wrote
a good book a year. Because once it's written sometimes it
takes me another 4 months to revise it and polish and make
it pretty. While I am revising one I am writing another one.
It keeps it fresh and new for me and I need that because I
have such a short attention span.
I confess to upgrading
my spiral notebook for a QuickPad last year. I got a cheap
one because I am cheap. That's a terrible thing to admit,
but it's true! So I spent 70 bucks and bought a QuickPad from
some guy on eBay.
I bought this because
it got to be a real pain to have to enter in everything from
my spiral notepad into my computer. It was back to the time
thing. I didn't have time to do that.
What I love about my
QuickPad is that it's as portable as my spiral notebook. It
starts up as soon as I hit the on button and I don't have
to waste time waiting for it to boot up and I don't have to
deal with a mouse.
Anyway . . . I write
in snatches of ten minutes here five minutes there. Sometimes
less. I set a goal to write at least fifteen minutes a day
which equates to about 500 words. 500 words in a snatch of
time. Everybody has snatches of idle time. I cannot tell you
how many times I have heard would be writers say, "Oh,
but Julie, you don't understand, I really don't have time.
I am just soooooooooo busy!"
Whatever! They're right
about one thing . . . I don't understand. I have a full time
job, a full time store, church callings, publicity, booksignings
and I haven't even started to make dinner yet or do the dishes,
let alone help with homework and make my husband and children
feel loved by me. And even with all this. I have snatches
of time. I really do. I have snatches of time every day.
Don't you ever stand
in a line every now and again? Don't you ever sit in a waiting
room for a doctor or an appointment for business? Don't you
ever get stuck in traffic sometimes? Everyone at one time
or another does these things. Snatches folks, baby steps.
This is not rocket science. If it were, I couldn't do it because
I failed math 100 in college.
Remember the superhuman
role is over rated! Believe me I know, I've tried it. I tried
being superwoman and failed . I gave up some things to make
my snatches. I used to be a volunteer for our local fire department.
I liked putting out fires and I really liked carrying an axe
around and wearing the turn out. It was a rush, but guess
what? The fire department didn't wither and die when I decided
to let that go. Don't feel like you have to do EVERYTHING.
It isn't going to kill your kids if you aren't on the PTA.
It will not damage your neighborhood if you decide not to
volunteer for the pennies by the inch drive or the march of
dimes drive. Are these things important? Sure they are! So
make sure to donate to them when someone else comes knocking
for donations. Give up some things. Let yourself relax a little.
Try ordering a pizza once a week instead of cooking dinner
or try cooking like a madwoman for a day to do the months
worth of meals that you can freeze and reheat. And for those
of you men and women with full time jobs . . . guess what
I know about you?
I know that you all
get breaks. Yep. It's true. Your little secret's out. I know
you get two short breaks and one longer one for lunch. What
do you do with that time? I'm certain some of you are highly
organized obsessive multitaskers that already use this time
wisely but most of us aren't. Use it to write. Quit socializing
around the water cooler and get something, anything, down
on paper. And don't tell me you spent your whole ten to fifteen
minute break in the bathroom. If you do, take your notepad
with you!
For you mothers and
fathers. Teach your children to be competent. The rule at
my house is that it is not an emergency unless someone is
bleeding or not breathing. Petty quarrels need to be resolved
amicably on their own. If war breaks out between them, they
get the annihilator (That would be me). They all know it is
far better than to resolve their own absurdities and squabbles
than to have me resolve them because with my rules if you're
fighting over something then you all lose it. If you're
fighting over the TV, then no one gets to watch it. I also
give them chores. In General Conference April 2005, (I can't
remember who said it) one of the apostles said to give your
kids chores! Oh my heck! What a great idea! Teach them to
do for themselves. And it will surprise you what they are
capable of!
I don't want anyone feeling sorry for my children. These are
not neglected children. They are the coolest kids in the world
(honest, all prejudice aside) They are funny, smart, and we
spend a lot of time together. They are loved and they feel
my love by my very presence as their mother. They know they
can depend on me and that I will come through for them.
On the same token,
my husband is a cherished part of my life. We hold ladders
for eachother. Our lives are crazy but we make sure we support
eachother in any fool notion we come up with. I did not sacrifice
or give up my family to write. My writing has enhanced my
life with my family; it did not take away from it. One thing
I found that did take away from both my family and my writing
was the TV. Do you watch TV?
"Well yeah, but-"
No. No. No yeah-buts. It's a simple question, yes or no. Do
you watch TV? Do you need to? If you need "to just escape
for a little while" may I make a suggestion? Escape into
a world you created, not one written for syndication. Turn
your TV off. We don't have TV at my house. I have never seen
an episode of Friends. I have never seen American Idle and
I still manage to make it through my day without a break down.
We have videos and dvds and all that neat stuff because movies
are fun and you need to unwind sometime. Plus they can be
of great as research. I catch a movie every now and again
when I'm doing laundry or washing dishes or when I just feel
like curling up like two snakes with my husband But we don't
get the regular stations let alone the 9 million extra stations
people have nowadays, and you know what. My kids don't feel
abused because of it. Child services had not been knocking
on my door demanding to see me flip through stations to prove
I'm offering my kids everything in life.
Did you know that the
average American spends 7 years at 24 hours a day accumulated
time watching TV? Imagine how many books they could have written!
If you are addicted to Gilligan island reruns on Nick at Night,
I've got news for you. I hate to be the spoiler but I think
you all deserve to know, they ain't never getting off that
island!
Cut out your TV, And
I'm not saying cut it out entirely. When I started drinking
water for health reasons, I didn't stop drinking Dr. Pepper.
I drank the water first and rewarded myself with the Dr. Pepper
after. Use that same method with your TV. Write your one page
first and then watch whatever program you need to make it
through the day and you will be thrilled with the pages you
have done at the end of the year.
I remember sitting
in a classroom in high school and some author with like ten
published books was talking and he was looking at all of us
and he said, "Any one of you here can be a writer. You
all have the ability to sit in one place and write one word
at a time until you get to the words "the end",
but not all of you will. In fact most of you won't. And you
won't because you chose not to." While he said this he
added after a minute of just looking at me, this little girl
nobody with the lowest self image in the world, and he said,
"But I am certain that ONE of you will. And I want to
say right now, congratulations. You're a writer." He
was looking at me when he said it and I knew to my very bones
he was right. I knew I was that one. I knew I would be a writer.
It wasn't easy to transition
from telling people I was an investigator at eBay when they
asked what I did for a living to telling them, I'm a writer.
Because it took some time for me to believe it. I was busy
waiting for it to magically happen. Even after I had written
my first book and had it published, I didn't feel like a real
writer. But one day I made a goal to write something every
day. At the time I made that goal I became the writer, because
I didn't lie to myself. I made a goal and I kept my word and
wrote every day. At that moment I believed I was the author
. . . the writer.
So write on guys, write
on and write well. And to that one or two or more out there
right now that knows in their bones that they are that writer.
I just want to say congratulations! You are a writer.
"TIME IS MADE NOT
FOUND" --Julie Wright
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