I’m not a blogger that is known for being prolific or consistent in posting. For the most part, that’s just a matter of time. My wife and I have very demanding jobs that have been even more demanding in recent months, leaving us both scrambling to keep the household running. Writing is just one of several non-essential activities that get pushed down the to-do list when there are more pressing matters at hand.
For the past two weeks, however, it’s been something different keeping the posts at bay. I have several drafts started, but I can’t develop them. The words will not come, and if they do come they are disjointed; there is no flow or cohesion in them. Those words seem to stand on the page and stare back at me in indignation for my inability to work them into order. I think I know why this is.
There is a story I need to tell. My mind will not let go of it. When I think about writing anything, it is that story that keeps rising to the surface, regardless of where I attempt to put my focus. It’s a story I don’t want to tell.
I don’t want to tell this story, because in doing so I have to revisit one of the most uncomfortable circumstances in my recent history. I would rather bury it and let it die, but I’m finding it is impossible to do so, as it is the largest contributing factor to my current condition. Who am today does not exist without it, and I am still walking through the aftermath of everything that transpired. Delving into this would be some of the most personal and revealing writing I’ve ever done, and even the thought of that is terrifying.
So, I’m writing that story. Not only because it is an impediment to my writing process, but I think it is a necessary catharsis. I hope (perhaps selfishly) that someone somewhere may be able to identify with my story; maybe someone else might understand. I hope that there’s a chance that someone else might find the heart to tell their story as well.
So, stay tuned to the next few posts, where I will begin to unravel the tangled thread of this story, and perhaps regain a bit of my sanity.