Going To a Dry Well

Wishing Well
Just the thought of drinking well-water and I can taste that metal and I start shuddering.

Recently a reader asked if I had recorded the presentation I gave at AimingLow’s NonCon event this past fall.

Due to the intimacy of the room and the attendees, it really wouldn’t have made sense to video the talk. Also, it was interactive at times which wouldn’t have translated well to video. I do, however, have the presentation and thought I’d write tonight on one of the topics I discussed.

My topic was about taking risks with writing and believing in your work. Towards the end of the speech I would encourage each group to ask for what it is they needed support-wise.

I believe that, whatever you are passionate about and are willing to take risks (in my case writing), you are going to need support. And, to many of us, we don’t set up the proper support systems in place to help deal with challenges as they arise. So, if you’re a die-hard  ukulele player you should probably seek out a ukulele meetup group and go meet those nerds.  They get you.

This is why new moms go to the park and drink wine while their kids hang from the monkey bars.

Okay, I’m just basing new mom behavior on what I’ve seen in movies staring Kate Winslet.

You have to find your tribe, and the people that do what you do are probably going to be the best fit. I just got invited today to a “Bondage Bingo” event on Facebook. I am neither into bingo nor bondage, so I shan’t be attending. But some people who got this invite headed into their closets excitingly and and dug around for pleather.

One of the most important (maybe most important) aspect of support is knowing who not to tap. Many people are simply not a good fit to support certain projects. The woman that organized the bondage event, I’m going to go out on a limb and guess that her mother would not be a helpful support resource. I don’t see most moms helping their daughters inventory the ball gags, restraints, and hooded masks. But, hey, maybe she has a hip family.

In other words – don’t go to dry wells.

For bloggers this can be a common challenge. Example – wife blogs about mom fashion and loves it. Husband thinks clothes are stupid and is annoyed about her spending so much time online. Now, if that woman wants support on her writing, going to her husband probably isn’t the best idea. He ain’t going to be able to give her what she needs.

So, in other words, don’t go to people who don’t get you!

I have an old friend and she and I are fire and oil (that can’t be the right expression) about a number of issues. We’re both pompous, self-righteous jerks, and we disagree on basically everything. Now, at our core we love and respect each other. But we disagree with pretty much every decision the other has made.

We have had to set up boundaries around our conversations because it will quickly turn into a screaming match if certain topics are breached. Now, if I were to call and tell her I was sad and struggling, she would be the first to remind me she loves me and to ask what I need. If I want help, however, with how to better communicate with my readers she would tell me that it’s stupid for me to spend time on “non-real” people and that I just use them to feed my ego. So, in some respects, she’s a dry well.

Remember the old Zen truth, “What is, is.” If you have people that hate farm equipment auctions, and your ideal Saturday is going to such an auction, don’t tell those people about the auction. What is, is that they think farm equipment auctions are stupid. However, if you go hang out at the local overalls store you’ll find your tribe.

Often times we expect our spouse or family member or friend to 100% support everything we do. It’s not gonna happen.

I’m going to step down from the pulpit and return to what I enjoy doing best on a Friday night. Watching a documentary, playing with the dog and cat, and passing out from too many Wint-O-Green Life Savers. It’s not a full life. But it is mine.

Wishing Well
Just the thought of drinking well-water and I can taste that metal and then I start shuddering.

photo credit: mlhradio via photopin cc

4 thoughts on “Going To a Dry Well”

  1. KateHall says:

    Yeah, I’ve noticed this thing about how most of my physical friends don’t get my desire to blog or even to write. I don’t even bring up the subject unless they do, and then I keep my talk to a minimum because I could talk about blogging and writing ALL DAY. So, I go to my on-line buddies (Bloppy buddies and some others) and talk to them about it. It helps that my husband is vey supportive and reads all my posts before I post them (so I don’t make a complete fool out of myself). But he gets my desire to blog and write because he gets ME (and he likes humor), not necessarily because he has any interest in blogging or writing. Sometimes I dominate our conversations with blog talk, so I try to get that out elsewhere too, for his sake. It’s so encouraging to find other writers and bloggers to chat with. I also like reading books on writing. Those are encouraging as well.

  2. RealHousewifeSL says:

    Ha! I’m gonna kick the comment boy’s ass today! Here I am!
    I loved the way you had to bring up all the times I went to the park with the brown bag Delfin. Thanks I told the kids it was my bottle and gave them theirs. That’s fair!
    And for the record…you sure it’s Life savers you’re passing out on?

  3. RealHousewifeSL says:

    It was supposed to say comment BOX – so I’m still having issues…fine!

  4. RachelintheOC says:

    @MastaMp3 hello, dude. I’m a sci-if fan myself. In fact, writing about Blade Runner for http://t.co/SlUpl9cU; should be up soon. Great site!

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