I’ve been slowly winding down from writing over the past few weeks, as you probably tell already. From forgetting to schedule The Offcuts to being left without one at all this week. Drafting is and always has been about showing up when I can, getting something on the page and not being bound by tweaks and edits in hope of perfection that prevents writing from ever seeing the light of day.
This time of year can be a strange and overwhelming one. Senses and emotions are heightened. Everything is a little more existential. I’ve been called away from writing the last few weeks and to lean into the fun of Christmas, dinners with friends and toasting to good tidings. My brain is asking me now not to put any pressure on by squirrelling away for the sake of publishing something on Substack when my heart isn’t really in it. Drafting is as much about authenticity as it is about showing up.
I am so grateful to everyone who spends time reading things I’ve written. Whenever someone tells me they enjoyed a post little butterflies in my tummy flutter and swell from pride. And I suppose a little anxiety too, as I remember people might actually read what I write. It’s something quite easily forgotten when you’ve so engrossed in the drafting.
The Substack community is one that is lovely and kind and I hope next year I’ll be able to immerse myself in it more. I don’t want to get carried away with telling you all my goals and hopes for the new year but I can say without a doubt writing sits at the centre.
So whatever it is you’re doing from now until 2025 and however you’re spending your time, I hope you can find moments of peace and moments of happiness. Take the opportunity to rest and unwind. Think back on all that you have accomplished in the last 12 months, big and small.
Drafting will be back in your inbox in 2025.
