My elementary school gym teacher was also a clown, so my gym classes included things like juggling, riding a unicycle, and balancing a feather on your hand (and getting occasional opportunities to watch his ventriloquism act). I learned valuable lessons in those classes, ones that I can readily apply to my life now — especially my writing life.
When we started juggling we used scarves. Up goes one scarf, catch it. Up goes one scarf, up goes another, catch, catch. Throw, throw, catch, catch. You learn a pattern, start out slow, and then build. After mastering three scarves, you switch to juggling balls or bean-bags. Throw, catch. Throw, throw, catch, catch. And then, when you get really good at that: throw, throw, catch, throw, catch, throw… or something like that. I never quite managed to build to three very well.
I can sometimes keep three small stuffed animals in the air (enough to entertain toddlers), last time I tried a unicycle was probably about two decades ago (I think I did okay), and I still can balance a peacock feather on my hand like a pro.
But some people I know, they can juggle three, or even more exciting things. Some of them can even do it while balancing on a unicycle. They didn’t get there overnight, it took a lot of practice, dedication, and some amount of skill.
As writers we’re always juggling. There are paying jobs (writing or otherwise), families, friends, self-care, and writing to keep up with. Within the writing itself there are often multiple characters, plot-lines, plot-snags, grammatical rules to obey (or not), scenes clamoring to be written, and scenes presenting problems. Add to that social media, the “writer/author platforms,” networking and (if you have work already produced) marketing. It is a lot to keep moving.
I’m early in the process. I have to remind myself of that. Just like juggling started out with the lightweight scarves, slowly building to more challenging things to catch. We have to build up slowly, taking on too much at too quickly can end badly, like a novice juggler deciding to try knives or flames.
We’re all move at our own paces. While the kid next to me may have been able to move from the scarves to the juggling balls faster than me, I might have been able to master the unicycle with more ease.
Writing is about balance. “Just keep writing,” is bandied about as an important phrase, when you don’t feel like writing, keep writing. But sometimes this isn’t the case. Sometimes you need to just STOP writing, to give yourself room to breath. When you’re juggling, if you start to lose the rhythm, you can quickly lose control, and it wont be long before they all fall. You have to pace yourself. You have to keep an eye to the rhythm. Yes, it may speed up or slow down, but it is still there.
Same with writing. Sometimes you’ll push and move fast, sometimes you’ll slow down and there will be more space between writing sessions. There is a rhythm unique to you, and you need to learn to listen to that.
There are times when you can do it all. When you can sit on the unicycle, juggling flaming knives while playing the kazoo and causing the tree to sing the alphabet backwards. Embrace those moments when the world comes together and you are in “the flow” and able to do it all. For me they are relatively rare, and I need to remember that they are not the bar to which I should hold myself, but rather a dream to reach for.
Other times you have to do things one at a time. Start slowly and allow yourself space to breath. There’s nothing wrong with only riding the unicycle for a while, or going back to scarves for a while to get your grounding. Take your time. It’s okay to have stumbles, to not get something written — because you can only do so much. We can’t all always be juggling masters.
So.. it may be a somewhat jumbled metaphor but… I think it works. Especially right now, in the starting stages of NaNo where I need to be reminded that, while it is a bit of a marathon, I still need to pace myself, and keep balancing in mind.
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Lucky you to have had a teacher like that. I think your juggling metaphor is very apt and true. Any true art requires tenacity and dedication, and lots of practice! http://www.celticadlx.blogspot.com
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I’m not sure I appreciated it as much at the time as I do now. Who knew that learning to juggle would serve me so well? You’re right, tenacity, dedication and practice practice practice are vital to all art.
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Balancing writing, life, family,et al. is never easy. Love your analogy with juggling. Very appropriate.
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Thank you!
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This is a wonderful post! You are very fortunate to have had such an interesting gym teacher! Juggling is hard for me, both in life AND with scarves 🙂 I love this analogy, though. It’s so true. We have to start slow and build at our own pace. It doesn’t matter who proceeds the fastest. What matters is that we practice until WE get it right…or at least get to where we want to be.
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Jen
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I never claimed to be very GOOD at it all 😉 I do feel like it’s one of those things where practice is the point.. if you think you’ve perfected things, gotten the balance just right, you’re probably overlooking something (or…maybe that’s just me…)
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Sounds like a fantastic teacher to have had! Yes, writing is all about juggling; I couldn’t agree more.
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He was pretty cool — though I was not as fond of the square-dancing, or running, or group-sports lessons… 🙂
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Alli, you really put your finger on it for me. That feeling of oh my gosh that too! Almost forgot. Good luck!
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Thanks!
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Self care? I thought that was writing. I often times skip meals once I get writing then wonder why I feel weak and strung out.
I’ve never managed to do actual juggling ( a yo-yo was even too much to learn) but in writing for some reason I always have three main characters to juggle. I can never have just one or two. It’s always three and it’s fun and frustrating to see how their stories will intertwine.
A gardening friend of mine said always plant in threes.
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There is a reason that the number three comes up so much in religion — it is a magical number. 🙂
I think you’ve hit on one of the challenges — writing IS self-care for so many of us, that it’s hard to remember that we need multiple types of self-care!
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It’s so true, and I like your comparisons and story. I never masted actually juggling. In life, I have many balls in the air. Someday they might all come crashing down!
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I like to pretend that sometimes I can transform some of the balls I have in the air into scarves.. make them a little easier to catch. But, sometimes, something just has to drop.
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Sounds like your gym class were a blast! You are so right comparing juggling with life in general, but especially to writing. It’s all a balancing act and as things evolve in our lives, weights vary, and we must renew our act. Always evolving! Great post.
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Some of them were!
Thanks
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I love the way Georgina nails it in her comment – “It’s all a balancing act and as things evolve in our lives, weights vary, and we must renew our act. Always evolving!”
It’s an ever-changing, constantly evolving process! So we have to constantly step back, re-assess, and then move forward again, with the new findings and a refreshed mindset.
And that’s why we CAN’T compare ourselves to others…
Great post!
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Each and every one of us is going to be facing something a little bit different — that’s one of those mantra’s I keep repeating to myself -everyone is on their own path.
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Nicely put. I think I waiver somewhere between scarves and bean bags; or at least, I hope so. 🙂
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Nothing wrong with that 🙂 I certainly don’t get much further than that a lot of the time… That way if whatever I do ends up hitting me in the head, it doesn’t hurt too much (and yes, extending the metaphor there…totally.)
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I like this. “Just keep writing” is suffocating advice sometimes. Taking time to stop and catch my breath needs to be ok. Though I always find writing with others is rewarding!
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