It’s taking a very long time to get this book out of me. I keep on writing and writing and writing but none of it is the book. I can talk about it for hours and I know what I’m talking about. I help people. I change people’s lives. I get fan mail!
I know I’m bigging myself up here, but there’s a point to it.
People ask me: “How’s the book going?”
And I make excuses about it being very difficult to write a book and that it takes a long time.
So out of total desperation, I’ve been doing The Artist’s Way. Those of you who know Julia Cameron’s work will know that it’s a ‘course to discovering and recovering your creative self’. And I’ve been on this course for just two weeks and suddenly there’s some book!
Amazing.
All I did was a couple of thinking exercises and a few days of ‘morning writing’ and this perfect book outline bubbled up to the surface. Better than the tentative and uncertain plan I had before. It’s definite and solid and right.
What caused this change?
The Artist’s Way Time Travel exercise.
A simple exercise in thinking about all the negative things anyone’s ever said to me to keep me in my place and then the writing out of a little story of just one of those times.
Here it is.
I’d written an article about body image and I showed it to John Gordon (he was my boyfriend at the time). He said: “But this is just your opinion. No one will want to publish that. Who’d be interested in what you’ve got to say?” I remember being really angry and indignant and determined to get it published, but also smaller and more insignificant in my own eyes because I saw myself the way he saw me. I sent the article off to the Telegraph. They accepted it right away and published it two weeks later on their features pages. It came out on the day John and I were travelling to Indonesia for a few months. I bought the paper at the airport and showed him. I was really excited. He said: “Yes, well, it’s a bit late for that. You should have done it years ago.” I didn’t speak to him for the whole flight. All the joy and pride had gone out of getting the article published. I felt smaller still and didn’t write anything for quite a long time. When we got back from Indoenesia a few months later there was a stack of letters sent from the Telegraph from readers who were thanking me for the article and one of them was from Anita Roddick. I didn’t show them to John.
John Gordon 1997
That’s all I wrote for the Artist’s Way Time Travel exercise but seeing it there along with the list (giant list) of other similar incidents where boyfriends, friends and family, teachers, colleagues and bosses have tried to keep me in my place and ‘be realistic’, I could finally see it for what it was.
I realise that I’ve made a huge mistake in letting it build up into evidence that I am not capable of doing anything special.
That’s where the block has come from and as soon as I could see it the book started to appear. And now I’ve been accepted on an MA in psychotherapy at Nottingham Uni purely on the basis of my research and experience helping people with disordered eating!
I haven’t made my mind up whether I’m going to do it or not but I wouldn’t have even bothered to apply without the Artist’s Way because I’d have thought I’d never be accepted. The Artist’s Way gives you the feeling that you can do anything.
The whole point of this is to tell you not to listen to those who try to prevent you moving forward. Just to say that I’m not especially a victim and I’m not a poor downtrodden thing that has been picked on more than anyone else. This is pretty much the same experience that everyone has. Whenever you do anything that threatens insecure people (and they are everywhere) you will be seen as getting above yourself and you will be manipulated back into ‘your place’.
What happened to me is all my fault for listening to them, I know. But I just wanted to stop other people from believing those negative whispers that destroy progress. Nothing that anyone else says to you is true. Don’t let the bastards bring you down. You CAN do anything.
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