This challenge of writing every day for a month has already proven an invaluable exercise for me. I don’t think I’ve ever lasted this long with a resolution of any sort (except when I finally quit smoking for good, that is.) I wish I knew what it is that is getting me to sit my butt down in the chair every day and hammer out another post. But even if the motivational source is elusive, one result is not.
I can no longer be a text perfectionist. If I am going to get something published here every day, I have to sit down, write it, read it over, proof it, publish it and move on. That is SUCH a different experience for me, and it has made writing fun again. Maybe that is where the motivation is coming from.
Writing has become less of a chore and a task and something that needs to be done. Instead it is a few moments when I get to free my voice and my ideas and take the mind-boggling step of publishing those ideas for anyone in the universe to read.
I think it is knowing I am making this writing public that triggers the perfectionism. If I were just writing for myself, the need for my writing to be perfect would not be not nearly as loud.
So, thank you to everyone for being out there and forcing me to let go of that crippling self-criticism enough to write these posts. I hope that, if inner critics are loud in your life, you find your way to releasing their hold on your productivity. All our voices need to be heard.