Hehehe. Tim Curry …and no, I will NOT be posting any pictures of the creepy clown to support that lame joke so we can all breathe easy 🙂 So, lesson this week for me is that I could have been an actor. Seeing how well I turn into anyone but myself inside my head it should have been painfully obvious but then I’m also shy to the point of vulgarity, so there you go. Isolated, introverted version of an actor? Writer!
Any issue I’ve tried to avoid, I’ve got a character for that and a story to work it out. It may play over and over and change itself here and there until my brain is ready to let go of whatever it is or I may end up having to write it to get it out. After realizing all of this and looking at it, I started feeling a little bit like Sally Field in Sybil, which I used to watch constantly as a kid along with a number of other things that it now seems odd to have watched at that age. In the midst of all of this avoidance there is me; the real me. A tiny little shadow of what I was once. I used to be a little more playful and funny, and after I get to know someone well enough, that surfaces a lot more. It’s a dry wit, but it is there nonetheless…
The idea that’s being thrown my way, and has been for a while but I haven’t been ready to put it into action, is the old “fake it till you make it” theory, only a little more complete. Instead, I’ve been trying to fix this and then fix that. Now that I’m looking at all of my little pieces and the elaborate worlds I’ve made around them, I’m ready to integrate them all into a complete being. A new character is in order, namely, the me that I want to be. You’d think that would be an easy thing. I’m me after all and privy to all of the motivations and mannerisms, the bad habits, the hopes and the fears and I now know what the goal of the character is. It’s the ego and the fears of failure getting in the way. I have to let her go. I have to recreate her from scratch, figure out how the successful me in the future acts, what she wears, how she carries herself, and how she speaks, her NEW habits and her new inner dialogue. After I circle that for a while, I can do what I always do, act like it and embody it. All those little pieces will then align themselves to the new path and work themselves out. There’s no reason to make it all so much harder than it needs to be.
The greatest inspiring thing came to me the other day when I was halfway watching t.v. during chores. It was, of all things, Rocky Horror and the message was fantastic. It’s a new song to sing while I do my action items. (You’d never know I hate musicals would you?) You really can be whoever you want to be and that doesn’t mean that you’re somehow untrue to who you were or the lessons you learned, who you loved or what you accomplished, it just means that you won’t be held back by them.