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Andrea Johnson Beck's avatar

I feel this in my bones. My chronic pain, illness well, and grief have shifted the way I write. I had to realize that my brain and body are unreliable. And that's okay. I am a traditional and indie author, and those days shredded me. It was so much pressure. Now, I write what makes me happy without expectations or deadlines. When my neuropathy flares in my hands and fingers, I voice-write and then later edit when my fingers aren't tantruming. I am thankful for the tools that exist that can help me when I am not fully able to write.

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Val Thorne's avatar

Thankyou Madeleine, I find this a relief to read. I have 2 obligations each week, a painting class and a yoga class. But at the moment I'm not fit for either. My body is just not working but getting alarmingly weaker. I am an artist, desperate to paint, full of ideas. I have ADHD, I hyper focus but have persuaded myself that I have more than anything to hyper focus on moderation and my body signals. As a painter, showing up is often not the physical act of painting, but reflection, rumination, adjustment. I also write a little, and make textiles. The same consideration time is necessary in those creative processes.

Seems to me we live our lives at a snails pace, but the perspective is equally valid.

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