The Art of Staying Focused…Or How to Write A Great Novel
You can take classes. You can listen to speakers. You can knock your head against the wall. But in the end, the only way to write and finish a novel is to sit down and do the work. No matter how distracting the world might be. No matter the number of interruptions life puts in your path. The trick remains…focusing. I know a thing or two about the matter since I’ve been working on a new novel for nearly three years. Three years! Ugh. Now, how can that possibly be? Let’s talk.
My Novel Excuses (I Love the Play on Words):
- Sugar shortage. I’ve been trying to eliminate sugar from my diet to combat my growing glucose intolerance. No, I’m not diabetic. But why court danger? Still, the sweet snacks and high-carb treats have been a mainstay in my life. Do I miss them? You bet. And once again, I’ve added fasting to my weekly routine. I hate fasting. Has any of this improved my powers of concentration? Nope. Instead, I’m reminded of those poor people who opted on the last night of the Titanic’s maiden voyage to pass on dessert. If life is finite, and it most certainly is, what’s the point of passing on dessert? The only plausible reason is to safeguard your health. Grrr!
- Hearing. If you’ve been following my blog, you know I had a tumor removed from my only good ear, which has significantly affected my hearing. Through this process, I learned an important lesson. If you can’t hear, you’re at a high risk of developing dementia. Now, I don’t have dementia (at least, not yet), but I did find that during the three months that I couldn’t hear, my brain underwent some changes. There actually was a period when I had trouble following what others were saying to me. And once my hearing came back, it took a while to process language again. It was the oddest thing. And hard to explain. But it was real. Very real. And very scary.
- Heart valve replacement. When it rains, it pours. Or is it just that as you age, you start to fall apart? Anywho, I also had an aortic heart valve replacement last January. That’s open-heart surgery to the uninitiated. Yippee do dah. That literally took months to come back from. Truth be told, I’m still working on bouncing back from that little episode.
Excuses, Excuses
I could go on. I could share that I’ve become addicted to Instagram. I wish it weren’t true. But it is. I’ve spent hours scrolling through nonsense and enjoyed every minute. Still, it’s an amazing time waster. And then, my desk chair. I need to replace that thing. Or maybe I should learn how to work standing up. That’d be better for my keister. Oh sure, I’ve got a million excuses. But that said, there is good news on the horizon. My novel is nearly ready. In January, the cover design will start. So we are getting closer. And what’s the new book about? Here’s a sample from the back cover:
When Helena, an octogenarian, takes a tumble, she’s certain her life as an independent woman is over. In her youth, she’d been a mother, author, and nationally known women’s rights activist. But now she’s scared and alone, certain the world has forgotten her. Faced with moving into a retirement community, Helena struggles to adjust her expectations, even as Julie, the quirky activities director, wrangles her into mentoring Zak, a college freshman, in this intergenerational novel about the friendship that blossoms between two people on opposite ends of life’s journey.
Let’s hope that I get this book done before I fall in love with TikTok or some other nutty social media fad. I’m so susceptible!
And Now for Something A Little Extra!
This month, we’re providing a free ebook of over seventy essays in What’s That Growing in My Sour Cream? If you ever wondered what’s going on in my head, this is the book to own. To grab a copy, click on the link. In the meantime, here’s wishing you and your family a terrific Thanksgiving!

Is your writing career a Wild Goose Chase or a Treasure Hunt? Sometimes, it might seem like the two rolled into one.
Okay. I admit it.