I am a writer – damn it!

I’m not trying to convince you, but myself!

Writing is an important part of my life, however when people ask me what I do for a living I stumble over the words. AM I a writer? Roy, who I have to say is hugely supportive of what I do, and always takes an interest, has no qualms about introducing me as a freelance writer, although I cringe a little when he does sometimes. If I say I’m a blogger I can see the mental shutters coming down behind people’s eyes, as for so many blogging is still perceived as a hobby. When I say I’m a writer people are interested… “Who do you write for?”, is met with “Well I’m freelance, so I write for many different people, mostly online and urm…

Shutters – Slam.

I can’t blame people really, I struggle with it sometime, despite seeing the money in the bank and the emails coming and going. I can’t be too bad a writer surely, if people pay me? Regardless I struggle with the idea that I, Nicki Cawood, of a small-ish town in North Yorkshire, who has never done a journalistic or creative writing course, deserves the title. I don’t consider myself to have “made it”, far from it – my writing career is in it’s infancy, but at some point I will have to get over the mental stumbling block as I’m afraid it will start to hold me back.

You see, “Writer” is a hell of a title. It brings to mind an exclusive club with membership to only those who are worthy of it. How can I dare to presume that I could belong there? Roy’s answer to this is: “Do people read your work? Do they seek you out and pay you to write for them? Do you love writing? Then you are a writer!“. Put like that it makes perfect sense, I do all these things, I love to write and get huge satisfaction from it.

Am I the only one who feels like this sometimes?

I found this on Pinterest recently and it really struck a chord with me and made me smile. I’m tempted to have it put up somewhere!

If you find yourself asking yourself

(and your friends)

“Am I REALLY a writer? Am I REALLY an artist?”

Chances are you are.

The counterfeit innovator is wildly self confident.

The real one is scared to death!

*Steven Pressfield – The Art of War

 

Thanks for reading,

Nicki Cawood, Freelance Writer & Blogger.

Dear So and So – Random Edition

Dear So and So...
Dear Living Room Carpet,

I hate you, as soon as I can afford to I am ripping you up and replacing you with laminate.

So there,

Nicki

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Dear Spammers.

I apologise for blocking you, deleting you or heckling you on Twitter. On reflection I realise you are right… I do need a penis enlarger! I must do as I can’t even find mine!

Thanks, (And apologies)

Microscopic penis GIRL x

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Dear Summer Holidays

The clue is right there… SUMMER, sort it out will you Darlings! So much to do OUTDOORS but it’s crap!

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Dear Hotpants,

You owe me smaller jeans.

Thanks,

Sweaty Bum

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Dear Google +

I love you. I really do, but can you sort it so I can customise my stream?

Please?

Thanks – Nicki xxxxxxxxxxxx <too much?

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Dear Boys,

Play nicely today kids – I have a fair bit of work to do and have duct tape.

That is all

Mummy x

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That pretty much sums up my week lol! Do you have a letter? If so, make sure you click the logo and head over to the fantastic Kat’s blog, link up, or why not enjoy a brew and have a read!