Wednesday, September 17, 2014

My Relationship with Writing

        I have a love/hate relationship with writing. When I’m writing for myself, I love it! For example, when I’m journaling or just putting my thoughts down on paper the words seem to flow. However, when I’m writing an email, essay, or some other professional piece of writing, my mind often goes blank. For me, writing must be personal for me to enjoy it. Otherwise, I sit in front of a screen for hours critiquing the words I have typed. 
The most beautiful piece of writing that I ever put together was a poem I wrote my freshman year of high school. It was about pride. I loved writing that poem because I felt like I was saying something that needed to be said. It wasn’t pointless, my poem had a message. It preached the upsides and dangers of being prideful. 
I don’t find myself proud of my writing when I’m writing for an academic purpose. I’ve been told that I write in the same tone and manner that I do when I’m talking. Non personal writing gives me anxiety, because I’m constantly worrying about my grammar, punctuation, and tone. I don’t want to sound like an 18 year old, I want to sound like an educated adult. The end product is usually a document that is repetitive and dull. I try to insert some humor into my writing, but usually end up deciding against it because I determine that the timing is wrong, or that it sounds childish. I need to find a balance between sophistication while still retaining my personality when it comes to my writing.  
Even though at times I dread writing, I know that it will be a very big part of my future. There will be papers and resumes that will need to be written. I can complain about that fact all I want, but it doesn’t change the fact that it will need to be done. Hopefully, through this class I will be able to build upon my writing skills and gain confidence when it comes to my unique voice and the words I put on paper.

Here is my poem if anyone is interested:

Pride

Here, in this small town
We have Eagle Pride
Bleeding blue and white
Just the right amount of honor and humility
It’s what we breathe, it’s what we know
Very simply, we live it
Day in and day out
The heart knows pride
It beats to the rhythm of triumph
However, pride can turn its evil head in one second
Pride, it’s the balance beam of good and bad
A balance of dignity and meekness
Being too proud
Can cost the player the game and result in an endless supply of losses
Which, in turn gives harmony its importance
In the grand scheme of things
Humanity needs to acquire
The skill of harmonizing self-admiration and timidity
Accessing this skill is not easily gained
But with practice one can attain it. 

1 comment:

  1. Melanie-
    I really like this piece of poetry. Its abstract form really grabs the attention of the reader. I am familiar with your love/hate relationship with writing; I have experienced a very similar relationship! It's great to know we are not the only ones out there...

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