a bucketful of space fic frustrations
Dec. 8th, 2022 04:39 pm[re: ATEEZ jongsang/ot8 space omegaverse hot mess (working title: let gravity do what it does from Foreign Fields' Correct Me]
I got very excited sometime last week (or was it Sunday...? It might have been Sunday) thinking: oh look! Space nun Jongho fic has a chapter! But I actually really don't have a chapter... This fic is so frustrating. There a laundrly list of reasons why writing is so hard for me right now, but the nagging fear in the back of my head is just... that I'm done with the fandom. Which, if it happens, is fine! Not the first time I grow out of a (creative) interest. The beginning stages are still so awful though, every time. Like missing a step on the stairs or stepping in a puddle in the dark. Not ready to let go quite yet.
(Or it's just good old writer's block and I'm being dramatic for nothing. Or it's the fact that my mother in law died three weeks ago and organising a funeral in this country is literal hell and I also constantly worry over my fucking thesis. You know. Any of those things will do it.)
That said, what I have is not bad at all. I'm enjoying the vibes, the worldbuilding is flowing really well, and I managed to get some banger lines into 1k or so of solid writing which is overall a good thing. I'm trying to practice what I preach and give myself (brain and heart) time to process what it needs to and not force writing even when I feel inspired or in the mood. No point in torturing myself over something that's supposed to be fun for me. I spent some time last week figuring out Yeosang's place in the narrative (which is something I'm prone to do, forgetting about the positionality of the love interest when writing setting-heavy stories) which was an interesting exercise. Even if nothing comes of it, thinking about the setting, relationships, bodies and stories in it was as fun as it always is. I feel like I need to learn to be okay with 'writing for the drawer' and resting my brain instead of beating my head against the wall. Maybe I'll put whatever I have in doc here to satisfy 'must FINISH' brain and try letting go for once in my life.
I'll be back. I petted myself on the shoulder just now, too, for good measure. I'll be back.
I got very excited sometime last week (or was it Sunday...? It might have been Sunday) thinking: oh look! Space nun Jongho fic has a chapter! But I actually really don't have a chapter... This fic is so frustrating. There a laundrly list of reasons why writing is so hard for me right now, but the nagging fear in the back of my head is just... that I'm done with the fandom. Which, if it happens, is fine! Not the first time I grow out of a (creative) interest. The beginning stages are still so awful though, every time. Like missing a step on the stairs or stepping in a puddle in the dark. Not ready to let go quite yet.
(Or it's just good old writer's block and I'm being dramatic for nothing. Or it's the fact that my mother in law died three weeks ago and organising a funeral in this country is literal hell and I also constantly worry over my fucking thesis. You know. Any of those things will do it.)
That said, what I have is not bad at all. I'm enjoying the vibes, the worldbuilding is flowing really well, and I managed to get some banger lines into 1k or so of solid writing which is overall a good thing. I'm trying to practice what I preach and give myself (brain and heart) time to process what it needs to and not force writing even when I feel inspired or in the mood. No point in torturing myself over something that's supposed to be fun for me. I spent some time last week figuring out Yeosang's place in the narrative (which is something I'm prone to do, forgetting about the positionality of the love interest when writing setting-heavy stories) which was an interesting exercise. Even if nothing comes of it, thinking about the setting, relationships, bodies and stories in it was as fun as it always is. I feel like I need to learn to be okay with 'writing for the drawer' and resting my brain instead of beating my head against the wall. Maybe I'll put whatever I have in doc here to satisfy 'must FINISH' brain and try letting go for once in my life.
I'll be back. I petted myself on the shoulder just now, too, for good measure. I'll be back.