For the past few days, I’ve decided to use one of my hundreds of unused journals in leu of battling my internet addiction in an attempt to crank out a chapter or two. I believe the results speak for themselves.
I started writing about three days ago and I’m halfway through with this journal.
That’s with taking breaks for six or seven hours to hang out with my boyfriend or take care of unfinished business.
While the pages of my journal are smaller than a piece of copy paper, I’ve still averaged about 27 pages a day.
One thing I’ve noticed about writing everything long-hand is the experience feels so much more personal. More than anything, it’s just fun.
It reminds me of back in the day when I didn’t have my own laptop and had to settle for my dad’s ancient brick when he wasn’t using it for work.
In between those times I didn’t have a choice but to use a notebook. I’ve since thrown away most of those away out of shame, but I still look back fondly on those nights when I would go through ink pen after ink pen, working on something just because I enjoyed it.
So I think the best way for me to accomplish my goals is to return to basics. I know I won’t get much “networking” done (I’ll get to that in a later post), but I miss being able to fully immerse myself in the work without the temptation of the internet.
I don’t fixate on word choice or getting the plot exactly right. I’m a boulder rolling down a hill and nothing can slow me down.
I want to write now. I want to continue the story and spend time with these characters. It feels like I’ve been backpacking through a world of my own design. Is there anything cooler than that?
4 thoughts on “Wherein a Writer Takes a Break From the Internet”
I totally agree! It’s so nice to work on your story without being distracted by the internet. Best wishes and keep at it!
Thanks! You too!
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