Journal Entry

Despair

At some point last week, just after reading at the KGB Bar and driving back towards the midwest while Emily slept in her seat, I made a note on the voice recorder on my PDA about some short story ideas bouncing around in my head.

And staring down at the yellow divider I started to wonder how I’d gotten so sidetracked in priorities over the last few years, placing higher and higher attention to the dayjob and less to things I truly loved. I felt like I’d fallen behind by three years, and lost a chunk of my life.

But then I read this and realized how lucky I am:

Tomorrow I have to get up a 5am and drive 70 miles to sit in a grey cubicle doing stuff that ranges from mind-numbingly boring to gut-wrenchingly stressful. The fact that I’m 64 makes it seem all the more tragic as I am running out of life fast…. I can retire in a few months and try and live on a fraction of what I make now, but chances are I’ll have to keep working in order to pay the rent.

Your reality pretty much reflects your core beliefs, and if you drift though life believing your creative urgings and ideas are worthless, it’s unlikely you will act on them, and you gradually learn to distrust your instincts and just follow the herd through the dark factory gates to take your place on the assembly line… Family and friends all cluck their approval at your ‘good sense’ and practicality.

All those crazy ideas about writing novels or being an artist or an inventor or a zen poet or just taking off on a motorcycle to ride around the world are just repressed away into a forgotten corner of your mind.

Men have to work and work isn’t supposed to be fun–that’s why they call it work, dumbo! When the five o’clock whistle blows, then you can start having fun at the local beer bar. Quaff a few cold ones, eat some greasy junkfood, then slog home to watch a cop show on TV and go to bed so you can get up at dawn and get ready to do it again….

Makes one think…

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6 Responses so far

  1. 1. Greg van Eekhout

    “Some will sell their dreams for small desires, and lose their race to rats, get caught in ticking traps.” — Neil Peart, Subdivisions

  2. 2. Douglas

    Maybe I am justifying here, but I am not sure that unrealized dreams are such a bad thing.

    I prefer a higher percentage of mine be fulfilled, but I don’t really think that my life will have been a failure if I don’t write a novel or stand on the moon.

    The comments you post here did more to inspire me than the whack-job he was commenting on.

  3. 3. Mark Terry

    It’s never so simple. I worked a “day job” I pretty much hated for 18 years before quitting to write fulltime–novels, magazine articles, etc. I love the new life. My wife has said, “You should have done it 5 years earlier.”

    Well, maybe. I did it when it was practical to do it. Would things have gone differently or nearly as well if I had quit five years earlier and tried to break in? In time, probably, but I would have had some pretty hungry times in there that might have gotten awfully ugly.

    One of the things I try to stress on my own blog (www.journalscape.com/markterry) is that aspiring writers and novelists don’t necessarily understand what the reality of the life is like. I may make what I made in a cytogenetics laboratory–a lot more this year, actually–but I still don’t have paid vacations, paid time off or health insurance, although I’m covered on my wife’s. Any retirement plan comes from my own pocket, no matching from my employer. I also try to encourage people to have a life–if your lack of success at writing is driving you nuts and depressing you and you’re angry because you’re not breaking in, etc., etc., you need to get a grip because life’s not a dress rehearsal. This is it, no guarantees.

  4. 4. Steve Buchheit

    So much to write about this. One thing I try to keep remembering is a lesson I learned early on, nobody goes to their deathbed wishing they had spent more time at work.

    But other than it’s only a 35 mile commute, I like the people I work with, and I’m only 40, yeah, know what he’s saying. I’m young enough to change it and this job was actually the start. I no longer get home drained of every creative impulse, or feeling like my head is about to pop off. So now I can attain some of those dreams. Now I just need to follow my wife’s advice of “making a break for it” every now and then.

  5. 5. Elizabeth

    While I feel for the guy whose comment you quoted, I have to say that the original poster he was responding to is full of s.tuff, with his magically appearing money.

    I also think there’s a middle ground between throwing away your dreams to focus on making a living and chasing dreams with no thought of practical considerations. What’s that line about building castles in the air and putting foundations under them?

  6. 6. Tobias Buckell

    I feel for the guy. I also tend to side with the original post, but I know most people won’t like his message.

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