{"id":17155,"date":"2023-04-03T09:53:10","date_gmt":"2023-04-03T14:53:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=17155"},"modified":"2023-04-03T09:53:13","modified_gmt":"2023-04-03T14:53:13","slug":"goodbye-writing","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2023\/04\/03\/goodbye-writing\/","title":{"rendered":"goodbye, writing"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><strong>hey, blog. this is a flash memoir that i wrote on a whim, and i decided to use it as my blog for the month. warning&#8211;it is melodramatic and somewhat boring. i should be back to the regularly scheduled programming next month.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>dear writing,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>i&#8217;m sick of you. you&#8217;ve sucked the life out of me for years now. i&#8217;ve devoted everything to you without even realizing it. become a hollow shell of a human for the sake of you; and you don&#8217;t even care. why would you? you&#8217;re not real. you&#8217;re not my friend, not my confidante, and certainly not my therapist. just typing words right now makes me physically sick. i don&#8217;t know when that started, and i don&#8217;t care enough to figure it out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>my aunt asked me a few weeks ago what i planned to do with my writing after graduation, and i told her nothing. absolutely nothing. no novel, no poetry book, no play. nothing. the furthest my writing will go is what i&#8217;m doing right now&#8211;just scratching down how i feel. i&#8217;ll never submit anything again, never participate in an open mic, never share my writing. i don&#8217;t want to. i don&#8217;t need to.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>she was disturbed. she said it would be a shame. we dropped the subject. a few days later, we were at a gathering with basically my whole family. while we were all sitting at the table, she made me say it in front of everyone. how sick i am of you. how apathetic and numb. they thought it strange. i smiled. writing is great&#8211;freedom is better.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>i&#8217;ll always be a writer, really. just not one who writes. i&#8217;ll always have a mind full of ideas and visions and i&#8217;ll always record some of them. maybe eventually i&#8217;ll decide to make something of them. but writing in the traditional sense or with the goal of success just isn&#8217;t right for me. never was. i still love words and stories and creating characters&#8211;i just never want to sell myself out again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>so, i say goodbye to writing. not to words or my love for them. just to a rigid practice that has become too much for me. i say goodbye to deadlines and wordcounts and journals and submissions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>i say hello to a new way of being a literary artist. to healthy habits. to building my own worlds. to learning new tricks. to my own way.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>hey, blog. this is a flash memoir that i wrote on a whim, and i decided to use it as my blog for the month. warning&#8211;it is melodramatic and somewhat boring. i should be back to the regularly scheduled programming next month. dear writing, i&#8217;m sick of you. you&#8217;ve sucked the life out of me &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2023\/04\/03\/goodbye-writing\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;goodbye, writing&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":71,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17155"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/71"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=17155"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17155\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17159,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17155\/revisions\/17159"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17155"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17155"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17155"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}