NaNoWriMo has always been an event I have sat on the sidelines for. I
never had the push to write an entire novel in one month. Sure I had
lots of great ideas but nothing I was confident enough to go ahead
with. But this year was different. This year I actually had an idea.
The idea came to me this past May during finals week. It seemed like
the novel I was born to write. All during finals week I neglected
studying and instead wrote out every little detail I needed for this
novel so I would not forget. It was important. It seemed life
changing. It was life changing.
I guess I decided that
this November I would participate in NaNoWriMo because I had a solid
idea that I had been wanting to write for months but never found the
time. I settled the matter in my head during October that I would
finally participate in National Novel Writing Month. Honestly, I wish I
had participated sooner! Anyway, the idea of it all was very
intimating. As November neared, my nerves began to tense. I was
terrified of changing my calendar to November. How could I write 1,667
words a day and still find time to do schoolwork for the six classes I
was taking? It seemed like I picked the wrong year to participate in
NaNo. But I went through with it anyway. I printed all kinds of blog
postings about NaNo and guides and rules and tips to help me out. It
was help that I felt I desperately needed. Truthfully, I only read one
page of the many I printed out. It turns out, I was okay after all. I
only followed one tip the entire time (besides trying to write 2,000
words a day).
The tip I followed every time I wrote was this -
do not use consonants. It is such a simple thing yet also something I
generally never thought about and is very important during NaNo as word
count is key. I mean, teachers have continually told me to not use
consonants in my scholarly papers and such, but I used them anyway
(unintentionally) and nothing seemed to be able to drill this idea into
my head. Then NaNo came along. Suddenly I was very much aware of the
words I was typing and the effect they were having on my word count and
my story itself. I became accustomed to correcting myself every time I
typed a consonant and Ctrl-F became the shortcut I used often to search
around my writing to make sure it was clean. I did not think about it
much until I made it halfway through NaNo. I began to feel a sense of
pride in myself. Not only was I writing the proper amount of words a
day and feeling pleased about where my story was going, but I noticed a
change in my writing as a whole. I found that when I wrote blogs and
when I wrote papers for school I was very much aware of the consonants
in my writing. In a way, this improved my writing a bit. It felt
good. And then I thought, how come I never thought like this before? I
mean, teachers have been harping on this tactic since middle school yet
I never caught on. School never truly taught me this skill. But NaNo
did.
NaNo is a challenge that is essentially a race against the
clock. It is when millions of writers sit at their computers or with
their notebooks and pour out their passion and write not to please and
not to get a grade but just to write! There are no rules except get
those 50,000 words written by the end of November! Maybe it was because
I did not feel pressure from those around me that I learned this
skill. The only place pressure came from was from myself and that is
good pressure. All I know is that my writing changed for the better
during NaNo and it happened when I was writing something that was
important to me instead of a term paper for class.
This is one of the many things public school has not taught me. As I grow older, I tend to notice how much I learn OUTSIDE
the classroom. Everyone learns outside the classroom. Yet America is
obsessed with getting a college education and staying in school. School
has always felt like a cage for me rather than somewhere I can be
myself. I'm not saying school can't benefit us. I do enjoy the books I
read and am exposed to and the conversations that arouse in class.
However, I hate being judged by my grade point average and being told
that to be respected in the world I must take four semesters of a
language to get a degree where I will never return to that language
again or that I must take a science course to be considered diverse when
I will never think critically about science again. I could go on and
on about the flaws in the college system and the public school system
but let's get back to the point at hand.
Essentially, I took a lot
away from NaNoWriMo. I acquired a new skill and wrote a novel that I
am immensely proud of! I have not written this much since I was in high
school and had study hall free time to write as much as possible. I
can not wait til the Fall semester is over and I can edit it! It was an experience of a lifetime and I hope I can participate next year as well! Anyway, I would love to hear about everyone's NaNo experience so send a message my way! I do not bite.
Oh, and my final word count ended up being 50, 425 words! :)
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