Remember To Ask Yourself This Question: Why Am I Writing?

When I told my mother I was writing a lot lately, she said:
“Great, the world needs more writers. Writing is in danger.”
She has pretty conservative views on some topics. Reading real books made of paper is mandatory for everyone in her house during the holidays. Writing is a plus but remains optional; unless you’re between 6 and 12-year-old.
My mother believes in dictations and short essays for kids’ education. She actually thinks the same for any age when it comes to self-development. Thankfully, we managed to strike a deal with her; and keep the mandatory holiday curriculum for teens and adults to reading.
Recently, I came upon this great article about connecting with readers by Itxy Lopez. Her subtitle was a wake-up call to me.
“You don’t have to be a great writer. You just have to be real.”
I realized that, after a few months of publishing articles online, my mindset had shifted from the pleasure I got in writing pieces to the anxiety about the latest statistics. And there are enough of them around to get addicted.
I might not be the best example as I like numbers a tad too much. I can spend hours playing with Google Books Ngram, for example. Hopefully, other writers are better at resisting the urge to check the stats. But considering that “Americans check their phones 96 times a day,” I have some doubts.
I realized that I wasn’t browsing articles to find great reads anymore. I was looking for a pattern in titles. I was looking for examples of “great articles,” articles with a large number of views, to dissect them and, hopefully, repeat the winning recipe.
Lots of these “great articles” are artificial to me; they’re forgotten as soon as the last word is read. No matter how the tips and strategies were formatted and formulated, I can’t remember any. I read the paragraphs like I watch some TV shows, absent-minded and not engaged.
It makes me angry with myself. This isn’t what I want from my reading experience.
I’m not condemning this scientific-dissecting behavior; it’s a great way to learn. And maximizing the number of views, reads, followers, and fans can be a writing goal. After all, if I’m publishing my writings publicly, it’s also in the hope others will find my pieces, read them, and enjoy them.
But I was doing (way) too much pattern-scanning. Thanks to Itxy Lopez and her wake-up call, I remembered how much I enjoy catching ideas in conversations with my daughter. I remembered the satisfaction I get from maintaining the mental discipline needed to write. And, most importantly, I remembered that some of my stories make me laugh.
So, why am I writing? At this point, it’s a balance between the pleasure of writing and the hopes of viewing. I’m enjoying the journey. I love the melody of the keystrokes when I’m in the flow. I’m also out there, just another writer asking readers if they like its pieces.
What about you, why are You writing? Is it for the money? For your family and friends? For your kids in 10 years? Or for yourself? Having a crazy number of views and all can be a definition of great. But to me, enjoying what you write is already being a great writer.






