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Wednesday, February 25th, 2009Why is it so hard to love something we’re having problems with?
I have noticed a trend. Once I start having issues with something, like I get stuck on a piece of writing, or I get a bad grade in a class, I tend to start hating it. This is true in relationships too. So why does this happen?
I am, personally, a very passionate person. If I feel an emotion, I FEEL that emotion big time. So, when I get stuck with something, I get frustrated and start looking at what could have possibly gone wrong. Then, of course, when I look at what went wrong, I’m looking at problems, it’s part of being a perfectionist. Once you start to notice all the problems with something, you get overwhelmed and stop trying.
I dunno why I do this, but that, in itself, is frustrating. So then I start wondering why I have such issues with getting stuff done right and then I get mad at myself and the whole thing blows up in my face. So what is going wrong?
I had to ask myself this question as I looked over a story that I have been working on for some time. At one point I was thrilled with it, until it was ripped to shreds by my aunt and sister, and then all I could see was the problems. I kept trying without resolving this problem and wrote myself into a corner. School started right around then so I had an excuse to quit for a while. But then yesterday I was looking at it, and I wondered why I hated it so much.
I realized that it wasn’t because any of the characters. They were actually quite a diverse crowd to write, very fond of emotions and such interesting things. No, no, I actually liked the characters very much in my own mind. So the story then? It needed a couple little changes, but that was all, nothing major. Style? Hmm, yes. I hated the style but that wasn’t a good reason to give up! In the end I discovered I just thought it was worthless.
But it was worth it. It is worth it. I just have to re-adjust where I think worth lies.
See, in the end, that’s what dedication comes down to. It comes down to an appreciation, an assignment of worth, of value, to whatever it is you struggle with. You have to know how much it is worth to you. If you don’t figure that out, you’re never going to follow through. Whether it is a relationship, school, work, or, in my case, a piece of literature, you must think about how much it means to you. How much do you want it. And, if you feel you don’t want it enough, you maybe should try making a craving for that goal.
I want to write on that piece now. I actually want to skip my homework and do that instead. See, I realized there is so much beauty yet to be weaved in the story-telling and I want a part of that desperately! I love my characters so much that I want to continue to sculpt them and build them and create, essentially, their lives. I long for it truly. And all I had to do was build within myself that desire. I had to remember why I started and to what end I was shooting for. And it is hard. I’ll admit I’ve been fighting for this desire for a good few months already, and I know I will have to battle again. But in the end, it is well worth the effort.
This post much more involves my personal life than my life at my school for a school blog, I know. But I thought someone might get something out of this and I will, hopefully, have a few more good months to write about here at IWCC anyway. But best of luck to you all
Sarah
P.S. My boss, Lindsey Koch, was extremely gracious to me today. I mixed up my schedule and missed a blogger meeting and she was very nice and just said thanks for telling her and to please make it to the next one. So thank you
Fantastic comic strip. Bill Watterson was a genius with it. I found this at
http://img514.imageshack.us/img514/6796/calvinonscientificlawin6.gif
and, as always, beware when surfing outside sights, I can’t necessarily control their content…
(I broke it up into two images so it would fit…)


