Day 4 of my commitment to creativity and guess what…? I don’t know what to do.
For the past month, knowing that on May 1, I would – no matter what distractions and dilemmas lay ahead – commit to creating something, anything, every day for 30 days, my brain has been working overtime, my enthusiasm has been hard to contain, my ideas have been flowing. Overflowing.
And now… just four days in, I feel stuck, blank, empty of ideas and inspiration. It is a strange feeling and one which I have become accustomed to over the years and one which I can never quite get a handle on, but it seems to follow a pattern and the pattern goes something like this:
Life is busy, busy, busy… I don’t have time (or devote time) to sit and create, but I have ideas galore. I feel frustrated at my lack of time as I have so many thoughts of things I want to make/do/explore that I truly believe if I had the time to do them, the creative juices would just flow and I would be producing wonderful things.
A few weeks later, I find myself with a small window of time. I am excited, eager to make the most of this golden opportunity. I think yeah, let’s get those ideas moving, let’s make something, do something, but I don’t… I freeze. At this point, all of the ideas I had seem less exciting than they were and new ideas just don’t come, or do, but are instantly dismissed and I am stuck, not knowing where to start, not knowing what to create. So, instead of doing something, anything, I do nothing, but feel frustrated. At this point the voices come in… “Why were you thinking you could do all of those amazing things if only you had time? What made you believe you could change a habit of a lifetime and suddenly become that productive, creative being you always wanted to be? And who’s to say that if you got off your bum and did something that it would even be any good? Who gave you permission to even think of yourself as an artist anyway?” I listen, I try to dismiss them, but still I am stuck. Confidence dips, fear sets in and all too soon I am too busy again. Panic over… there is no time to create anything, I can go back to having the ideas and doing nothing with them.
So, why am I here? I am here to address those fears, to change a habit of a lifetime, to believe I am good enough, to give myself permission to create, to acknowledge that I am already doing plenty of creative things on a daily basis and that I just don’t give myself credit for them and that every little thing should be celebrated and enjoyed to the full.
Today, instead of doing nothing, I will do a very small something… a step in the right direction. I will make something for myself. I will make a badge that says “artist” and I will wear it with pride.
