The Writers' Lottery
Every morning on my way into the office, I
drive past a billboard advertising the amount
of the jackpot for the upcoming weekend's state
lottery drawing. The amount ranges from three
million dollars to eighty million dollars, depending
on how many weeks the jackpot has rolled over
with no winner.
Every morning I see that billboard and think,
"What would I do with -x- million dollars?"
I slip into that daydreamy state we all enter
when contemplating how different our lives would
be if we were suddenly in possession of such
a large sum of money.
When I mentioned this to a friend, she jokingly
commented on how much better her chances for
winning the lottery would be if she actually
bought a ticket. Upon hearing this, my mind
automatically made the connection to writing.
Writing is like the lottery.
We all call ourselves writers. It's a title
most wear proudly, but for others it evokes
a certain amount of cringing and self-loathing.
Why? Because we call ourselves writers while
secretly hating ourselves for not writing often
enough. Because we call ourselves writers while
kicking ourselves for not producing as many
pages as we'd like to produce. Because there
are times when we go days on end without writing
a word, and because we feel unworthy when we
don't meet our own personal standards for what
qualifies a person for the illustrious title
of Writer.
We've all been there, in that halfway spot
where "writing" and "rest-of-life" meet for
a knock-down drag-out battle and "rest-of-life"
wins, leaving "writing" hunched in the corner,
waiting not-so-patiently until the time comes
for a rematch and the odds are more in its favor.
It waits, and waits, until finally the muse
pounds so hard in your head you can't hear anything
else, or until the bills are all paid or the
kids are visiting the grandparents and a quiet
empty house miraculously coincides with a few
hours of free time.
We all have lives. We all have obligations.
Some of us have spouses or significant others,
some have kids, and some have jobs that unfortunately
may not involve writing (a fact which probably
pains us each and every day). More often than
not, life gets in the way of writing.
So how do we end the self-loathing and take
on the title of Writer with pride? We write.
We begin to do what is necessary to live up
to our own standards for what makes a writer
a Writer. We find time. We make time, because
for writers who really truly are Writers, the
muse never stops hounding us and we never stop
giving in.
Just like my friend said, you can't win the
lottery without buying a ticket, and you can't
sell a book or screenplay without first writing
it. So get writing!
© Kris Cramer. All rights reserved.
Reprinted here with the author's permission.
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