And the Third One Was Just Right.

This tree sits just outside my backyard.  As you can see, she seeks desperately for some company.  The person who lived here before me shoved a newspaper between the tree and a single post in the fence.  Whenever the wind blows with more urgency than normal, the post makes a terrible sound like an old door opening on its own.  Some days, I think she might break in through the sliding glass door, despite the efforts of the post and the newspaper.  Some days, I feel just like that tree.

That’s it.  That was all I was going to write.  I was about to hit the Publish key and walk away, but then I thought, “Wait, that’s not my voice.  That’s my temporary voice.  The one that sneaks up on me sometimes when I’m tired and thinks I am good at self-loathing.  So, I shut the lid of my laptop with fervor.  Not ever necessary, as I mostly keep it plugged in, but it always feels good, like slamming the door after huffing a silencing insult.  And you all know, that probably never happens to me.  Then, I turned on some Louis CK, poured a second cup of coffee, and now I feel better.  I feel differently about that tree.  Here is my edit:

This tree sits just outside my backyard.  As you can see, she seeks desperately for some company.  The person who lived here before me shoved a newspaper between the tree and a single post in the fence.  Whenever the wind blows with more urgency than normal, the post makes a terrible sound like an old door opening on its own.  Some days, I think she might break in through the sliding glass door, despite the efforts of the post and the newspaper.  Some days, I feel like telling that tree to shut the hell up.

And then I thought, wait, CK may have just rubbed off on me a little too much.  I don’t think that’s my voice either.  So I tried one more time:

This tree sits just outside my backyard.  As you can see, she seeks desperately for some company.  The person who lived here before me shoved a newspaper between the tree and a single post in the fence.  Whenever the wind blows with more urgency than normal, the post makes a terrible sound like an old door opening on its own.  Some days, I think she might break in through the sliding glass door, despite the efforts of the post and the newspaper.  Some days, I feel just like that tree, but when I do, I suppress the feeling by telling my subconscious, as well as the tree, to shut the hell up.

I think I need some more coffee.

About these ads

129 thoughts on “And the Third One Was Just Right.

  1. You won’t believe the number of times I edit my posts. Some of them I even re-write by hand to catch errors. Then I read them aloud feeling for overlong sentences and complex words bunched together. Still, some of my writing looks like hell.
    Nice post. Congrats on getting Freshly Pressed!

    • Oh, I hear you! I am still editing in my head, even after I’ve pressed that big blue button, but I’ll resist the urge… Arg, scary, it’s out there! I’m so thrilled to be Freshly Pressed, though. Thank you for the congrats. Come back and visit!

      • Nicely done. I think your writing is like a painting by the great artist who knows the painting is never done. You must have the courage to put down the brush and let the world see you have created something. Sometimes it is a masterpiece, and other times it is merely remarkable.

    • What a compliment! Thank you. I will be sure to check yours out as well. I am so excited about being Freshly Pressed, as I am exposed to so many talented new people out there in the blogosphere that I may have never found; it’s exciting!

    • Truth! I’m so glad you were able to relate. At first, when I read that this particular post was going to be Freshly Pressed, I felt a little panicked (though of course, also excited, grateful, etc., etc.) because I wrote it on a day I had dun…dun…dun… writer’s block. Though now, it is a relief to see that people are able to relate, and there is a sense of support and comfort to know that other writers can share this with one another. Please come back to visit!

    • Ha! I love it. I was really close to premature-blue-button-hitting this time. Almost always, after hitting that button, I have publisher’s remorse, not too different from the feeling I get when I have buyer’s remorse, which is all too often… Thanks for stopping by! Come back and visit!

  2. Excellent final statement – I enjoyed the three ‘voices’ in your posts and the struggle you portrayed with them.
    I particularly liked ” Some days, I think she might break in through the sliding glass door, despite the efforts of the post and the newspaper.” – I have a tree just like that in my backyard and it sent me to thinking about your tree as well as my own. That is a great piece of imagery. Thanks for sharing!

    • I would be lying if I said I didn’t do the running man dance after I read the e-mail from the editors. Actually, it probably didn’t look much like the running man, so I actually wouldn’t be lying… Anyway, I was really excited!! Thank you so much for your support! xo

      • i hope you’re ready with the necessary evacuation arrangement… because a Tsunami of bloggers might be on your way… don’t tell me I didn’t warn you… u deserve it xoxo

  3. So I randomly clicked on that beaut image and can honestly say I feel enlightened. You wrote how I feel in my mind but find it hard to write on paper. Thank you!
    Keep it up :-) peace & light. MS x

  4. This made me smile! Very true though. I think this is the process of writing….you try to keep calm on the outside, collect your thoughts though your inside is really screaming like hell. Sometimes it works, sometimes it does not…but the while process makes us better somehow. Congratulations!

  5. I also share fond memories of a tree I once sat under in my backyard. My classmate and I shared heart to hearts, happy memories, and hard times underneath the avocado tree.
    Excellent blog, I really enjoyed your insight. Keep up the good work. It is hard to find interesting blogs such as your own, so I also enjoy reading an informative and entertaining blog such as your own. Please visit http://www.mynutritioninsight.com for information and disease prevention and healthy food and drink recipes.

  6. How delightful! Please tell me you do more writing than a blog, and that I can find your latest work at my favorite bookstore. Love your voice, and your responsiveness to the folks who’ve commented.

  7. Love the photo sequence. Make sure you have home owner’s insurance. That trunk looks like it would take the fence down and what ever else crosses its great fall.

  8. Yikes that sounds like me! I can’t tell you how many times I rewrite things and still find it isn’t what I want.I sometimes even correct the spellings on my comments.Cute post and I loved it.Made me smile.Blessings

  9. Congrats on getting Freshly Pressed! And thanks for stopping by my blog. Where you had the time, I don’t know. I suspect you’ll be busy responding to comments for awhile. :)

  10. A neat thing to do for a future post would be to show how your work looks when you do handwritten edits (if you do).

    It’s fun to see the process as it goes along.

    Oh and good post :)

  11. To be able to “find your voice” is one of the reasons I love writing so much! Everyone has his or her own unique voice, and isn’t is great once you find yours? Thank you for your inspiration. Now, time to keep plugging away to make sure my own voice gets heard:)

  12. Discovered your blog today and how glad I am that I did! Congrats on freshly pressed. Well deserved. Your writing style is refreshing and I loved reading about the tree! Very visual even without the photos!

    • Thank you so much! I am grateful for this experience, and glad that you stopped by to check out my blog. One of the things I love about this experience is that not only are so many new people visiting, but it is also introducing me to so many great blogs out there. I’ll be sure to stop by yours as well. Thank you for the kind words!

  13. isn’t it amazing how many different ways there are of saying something? and how what you say can be affected by your mood or what’s going on with you in the moment? writing is so incredible. thanks for sharing yours.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s