Confessions of an Insecure Writer
I am a writer (obviously) but also human as well. I've made the mistake of reading rude comments and messages. I know I shouldn't have considering my depression but I thought it would have been a good idea.
And I was completely wrong.
Someone recently asked me if certain writers have inspired me since my style is similar to theirs. That my stories were practicallt alike. That was probably the first time I have felt so angry and sad. The fact that I can't even write in comfort has made me so lost here on this site. I can still remember the first comment I read from the first story I ever published. That was probably the happiest day of my life. But it was also the saddest. I've struggled so hard to continue writing. I've been bullied, harrassed and abused by people who don't even know me. I've been put down because I try to improve myself, to write in a way others can connect to. I started to hate my stories, the fact that I have over 20 stories that are hidden proves this.
But then miraculously I got featured.
That's when everything started to fall apart. I've always been an angst writer (always will be) but my first fluff story was the one that made my subscribers increase. It was the first story that made others notice me. The first thought that crossed my mind: 'why this story and not my others?' I got so lost in my thoughts that I immediate started to be disgusted by my other stories. Before I Let You Go was the one. It was supposed to be the story where I would have put all my emotions and sadness. But in the end, I failed miserably. I failed as an angst writer.
A Confession: My best work is Before I Let You Go. My worst is How I Met Byun Baekhyun.
Every time I update HIMBB, I cry from anger. I cry because of how much I hate that story. I hate it because it's a story that reminds me of what I used to write about. How can I write a comedy when I am barely happy myself? How can I pretend to be happy it got featured when I have no idea what I'm doing anymore?
But every time I see someone comment, that anger quickly fades. I see people comment about how much they love the story, how it makes their day. And it makes my day too. It makes me muster up the courage to update again. It gives me the courage to go back and fix myself. I know some of you may consider me ungrateful but I can't help but compare myself to others. I can't help but feel angry when I pour my heart out into a chapter and see the story lost within better stories.
So I guess here's the main thing I want to say. I will forever be ashamed and insecure of my writing and stories. I will forever be jealous of the popular authors here. I will forever be greedy wanting to get more upvotes and subscribers.
But I'm trying my damn hardest not to let that affect me.
Why?
Because the moment someone comments, it makes my insecurity seem childish. The moment that someone encourages me and worries over me, it makes all my sadness, anger and jealousy disappear.
So I will strive to be a better writer. I will strive to be a better person. And I will strive to ignore the bullies who want me to fall. I will stop writing for others and only write for myself.
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