Self-Reflection or Self-Fiction: Is Keeping a Journal Productive - or Even Healthy?
Do you keep a journal?
(Beyond what you write on Steemit, that is?)
Do you ever go back and read the damn thing?
I've gone through several phases of journal keeping, diary-writing, blogging, typing, and so on over the years.
For the most part, I've found this to be more of an addiction - or a nervous habit - than a productive exercise. Not that I haven't gotten some good ideas out of journal entries. The act of scribbling something out by hand seems especially conducive to getting the mind working.
But for the most part, anything I've written that's worth reading has been hammered out, from idea to sketch to finished piece - and then shared - in a relatively short period of time.
I think the journaling compulsion is genetic.
Most of my ancestors have been effective letter writers or obsessive journal keepers. I've already shared my triple-great grandmother's letters to her husband during the Civil War. I've got another box of my grandmother's diaries from her early adulthood, including letters from her courtship with her first husband. And my own father's typewritten journals are all I've ever known of the man.
For whatever reason, a lot of family paper has funneled into my hands.
But I've found over the years that I tend to do this sort of personal writing most when I'm feeling depressed, stressed, or going through a particularly rough patch. (My father, too. All his journals come from the period between his divorce and his suicide.)
Sometimes I'll dip back into them to see if there are any ideas worth dusting off, polishing, and sharing, but I usually can't bear to read more than a page or two. It's honestly easier to come up with something new to say, and a lot more conducive to happiness, as well.
So my realization about "fan fiction" may not be entirely accurate. Journals are definitely a form of self-fictionalizing, but my primary thought when going through the old ones is, "It can't really have been as bad as all that, can it?"
Like many writers, I've used journals to sketch out new ideas and characters for stories. But unless I took the immediate step of working them into a completed work, they never amount to anything. There just doesn't seem any point in going back and resurrecting those corpses.
I think Stephen King hit the nail on the head when he said, "A writer's notebook is the best way in the world to immortalize bad ideas."
The Ten Year Diary
A few years ago my mother bought me one of those leather-bound Ten Year Journals. A remarkable gift! It's a hefty tome of 365 pages (plus a little padding for overflow) where the same day of the year is recorded on the same page, year after year. It provides four lines per day, so I've got to keep it brief - and leave out all the excess philosophizin' and belly-achin'. I've found this is the perfect way of scratching the itch to record my life without wallowing over-long in the swamps of self-reflection.
Do you keep a journal? Do you recognize the person you find in the older entries? Do you like her?
I don't always think it's healthy if you drown yourself in it. Or force it each day...but I have found it helps ground me at times if my head space is deafeningly depressing. Yeah don't read the notes of depressives as all it is the depression out of the system. A shit rag of useless emotions just out on the page. Nobody should take it to heart unless they themselves are in a bad space and need dark content so as not to feel so alone in the world. But if you can avoid it...
I like to create instead, a thoughtful dialogue in my work that hints at inner feelings/journaling of a time in my life. My stories a warped version of real events and thoughts and emotions to create something completely different.
I suppose there could be a catharsis to writing in a journal to purge the worst moments in our lives - and then lighting them on fire!
Did a lot of that in my youth. Haha Somethings I wish I had kept now.
Can you imagine if Max Brod followed Kafka's instructions and burned his papers?
Still, if there is an afterlife, Kafka's pretty damn mad.
I used to keep a diary when I was attending university and it is so cheesy that I honestly don't want to look at it. I was so naife, superficial, silly etc. etc.
Now I work from 8 to 5 and when I finish I go to the gym, take painting classes, write on steemit.
So, no time for a diary.
From time to time, I collect ideas and then more and more and I end up writing a letter to someone or a long post here on steemit.
I'm impressed that you're able to do so much writing on top of your busy schedule.
Letters are nice but here's my vote for more Steemit posts that we can all enjoy!
Thanks "dude" :) I'm impressed too. I might take 2-3 days off from steemit and social media in general! It's healthy!
I used to write almost daily. First as a therapy, then as a travelogue, and finally I accepted I was simply journaling through verse, and named my last printed book simply Journal. Now of days I hardly write, relegated mainly to verbose comments and inane blog posts. I like sharing my old works, I don't feel the core of me is so changed from who I was then, still life has its highs and lows. Language is an ageless art, the picture drawn years ago still carries the same weight, even if not as fresh as an idea or ideal brewed yesterday. The nice part is I know every book has a happy ending as I am still here today.
I'm sorry to hear about your father, I know the curse of writing from a dark place can be damning and self fulfilling to detriment. Never is a man as lonely as when he is the only one he can share his work with.
Perhaps writing is a genetic predisposition, I never grew up with my biological father, and no one in my household was a writer, but when our paths crossed many years after I had taken to writing, he said he had also in his youth been a filler of books. To be honest, that scared me a little.
This was an excellent post, thank you for sharing, it's given me food for thought.
That's a remarkably optimistic outlook. Thanks for that!
I think there has to be something genetic about it. Maybe we are only capable of concreting meaning and understanding once the words are on a page. I know, for example, that I am a hesitant conversationalist and awkward listener, yet when something is written it is far easier to engage.
Interesting to hear about your biological father. Do you remain in contact at all?
Journaling through verse sounds lovely, actually.
I left him and my bio mom at 5 for multiple reasons, went through a couple foster homes before being adopted by my aunt and uncle, just celebrated 28 years together on Monday. My dad popped back into my life at 18, then intermittently through my twenties, but my emotions and anger and sadness about him made me realize it was a strain I didn't want to burden myself with anymore, for my 30th birthday I cut him from my life, so I could move forward. I no longer need him as a father and what I've dealt with him, I barely like him as a friend. My uncle stepped in and was my Dad, and remains my Dad. I realized when I got married at 28, I was the same age as my Uncle/Dad was when he adopted my two sisters and I. I asked him to be my best man because he truly had been the best he could be given the circumstances.
Wow - big upvote for that story. I'm sure going through foster care was no picnic. I'm so glad your aunt and uncle were able to step in and be such good parents for you.
From all accounts my father may have had some talents and strengths, but being a father was never going to be one of them. I've long accepted that their divorce was probably the best thing for us - although my mother's taste in men hardly got any better after! I guess at some point we all have to realize that our parents are human beings and it's as okay to leave them or to love them.
Cheers to you for finding relationships that work and for building a great life from them!
Well I like your new work too. Would hate to be a fan just stuck in a show that gets cancelled cause the main character thought he was too boring. Lol that is the worst cancelation reason ever. You are South Park...there will always be another episode lol.
I hope I don't get cancelled, but alas the world works it's ways. Eventually I'll jump the shark and lose my legs.
I finish reading your compulsive writing/ diary habit and I am thinking this dude should right a fiction or a script. Ever commit one?
Well, I did put a story up here. You can find the links here.
I finished one novel and started a couple of others (50,000 words on each, so three time Nanowrimo winner - yay!) I think the next one just might be worth reading. I was hard at work on it when I found Steemit and discovered how much more I enjoyed writing nonfiction and blogging.
Thanks so much for reading my ramblings!
I have one for 20 years ago or so I am going to have to find it and read it. I know its going to be entertaining to say the least :)
Interesting quote from King that made me laugh and think of my" journal"
20 years does grant a bit of perspective, doesn't it. I hope you and your younger self can get along!
Agreed the most value comes when you are inspired to write, hammer it out, polish it and then publish/blog it soon after. Few days later, when you go back to a piece half written, it feels stale and dead. I have found journaling a really valuable tool towards working through my shit and seeing through my mental biases...but sometimes you’re right and it is just mental masterbation exercises. 😂
There's a time and a place for mental masturbation, I suppose. But it's ultimately as unproductive as the other kind.
Yeah, I've found writing is a lot like painting - painting a room, that is, not a picture. You've got to keep a "wet edge" going. If you let things dry out halfway through you're just not going to get a good result.
There's so many unfinished novels in my Scrivener file!
I wrote some in high school then decided that I sounded whiney, boring, and depressed all the time when that really wasn't my life. I've come to the conclusion that letters and email that is written specifically for someone else is perhaps more indicative of my true activities and overall feelings.
This isn't true of everyone. There is a very popular TV biography series (Alone in the Wilderness) taken from a bunch of journals and some film shot by Dick Proenneke during his life as he moved to and eked out a life in the Alaskan forest. A lot of the film that accompanies his journal readings is shot later by the collection documenter to reflect and reenact the text in his numerous journals as nearly all of the film he shot was found in very bad condition. The biography is brought out every other time that the PBS is staging a fund drive so you've probably seen it. It must be profitable and interest more watchers than just me.
I haven't seen that documentary but I found a bit of it on Youtube. It's great.
People who are leading interesting lives are bound to produce better journals, aren't they? (Maybe that's the difference between a journal and a diary.)
I've always tried to cultivate a "boring" life to leave more time for writing. So too many of my journal entries would amount to "sitting in the chair again, waiting for the words to come."
It gets the hands moving, at least. But it's probably why the writer's most important accessory is his waste-basket.
His wastebasket? I hadn't heard that and I laughed. I can see that being the truth. I prefer a boring life too. The older I get the more I like the Calvin comic:
(the picture is a link if you can't read it here)
I'm becoming a little more concerned that life will forego killing me and simply maim me instead. That dosen't exactly give me the warm fuzzies.
I think there's a balance to be sought. We'd probably all be a little too boring without our scars.
I do keep a journal. I actually think my obsession is directly linked to my love of paper and pen, though. I do 'belly-ache' a lot but it helps me through the 'nonsense' stress: the stuff that doesn't really matter in the grand scheme of things but it is something I need to 'get off my chest' without giving it too much weight in my life/mind. Plus, it's like talking it out without the need of actual contact with another human. I like to work out my own problems. It works for me. I rarely re-read my journals.
Writing by hand feels so satisfying, doesn't it?
And it's a great way for loners like us to work through our crap without bothering (and being bothered by) anyone.
I have never ever kept a journal...but that 365 day one might tempt me, it is really cool.
It provides a lot of satisfaction from a little effort. I can't believe I'm almost done filling in the third year already.
I like the brevity the space allows!