What's it all worth? |
Back when I lived
in Los Angeles, I wanted to be a creative writer. In fact, that’s why I moved
there. In L.A. they jokingly say everyone's working on a screenplay. If true,
then I was one of the roughly 10 million or so people out there writing a
script. In fact, I ended up completing a bunch of them. Scripts for TV shows, movies,
and even manuscripts for novels. I have quite a collection. But here’s the rub:
I never sold a single one. And you know what that means. For all those
thousands of hours of work, I never got paid. Popular culture translation: Loser.
Not so fast. I did
make some money here and there on creative projects. It just wasn’t enough for
me to consider myself a success. Of course, I was basing all that on a mistaken
belief that in order to anoint myself the 'creative writer' title, it needed to
be my primary vocation and I had to make serious bank. Neither was the case. I did
however have a decent career as an entertainment journalist but to my mind, that
didn’t count.
Still, those
lean years were some of the most satisfying of my life. Why? Because I was doing what
I loved. Back then, nothing kept me from putting pen to paper. Or rather
fingers to keyboard. I’d write anywhere, anytime, for hours – even days on end.
On scores of occasions, when I was in the zone, I’d forego eating and sleeping
to write. And bathing? Fuhgetabout.
Like most
aspiring writers, I suppose I held mental images for success: like having a
multi-book contract with a big name publishing conglomerate, smoking a pipe and
walking around the house wearing a white linen robe with a silk ascot. The trappings.
Yet as I really think about it, I didn't care so much about that stuff. What
was important were the words I put on the page. It was my passion. And nothing kept
me from it.
Since that time
I’ve come to realize some things. Over the years, I developed a serious body of literary
work. Writing all those unsold scripts and manuscripts improved my writing skills
and helped me understand that the process of working can be just as important as
the material rewards you may or may not gain at the end.
Jim Carrey: money isn't everything |
After all these
years, I’ve learned a very simple truth. I don’t need a lot of money, a fancy
title or fame to define myself as a success. Or to be happy. It’s like superstar
comedian Jim Carrey reportedly once said, “I wish everyone
could get rich and famous and everything they ever dreamed so they can see
that's not the answer.” I’d say that’s sound advice.
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