Why Do You Write?
I have been asked recently why I am writing especially since I am retired and I am not building a career. Here are my thoughts in answering that question.
I was standing in the Heritage Center in Dodge City, Kansas looking fo
r clues about the life of my grandfather before he met my grandmother. We had also been to Weatherford, Texas where he lived with his first wife.
I had been on a search to find information about my mysterious grandfather for several years. Although I had easily been able to find information on my grandmother’s family, I had reached dead ends in my search for information about my grandfather. The documents in the National Archives had been an exciting find and had provided clues I wanted to explore further. (See my blogs on my genealogical search)
But I found nothing. I could not fill in the gaps in the intriguing family story that many friends and family had encouraged me to document. Could I write the story as fiction using the facts I had uncovered and creatively fill in the missing pieces? I lacked confidence that I could be creative and write fiction since my previous writing experience had been non-fiction.
After taking a couple fiction writing workshops which built my confidence, I decided to try writing a historical novel inspired by the lives of my grandparents. It has now been almost five years since I visited the library in Dodge City. As I reflect back, I discover how much I have enjoyed the experience.
I loved the research and learning the historical details of longhorn cattle drives from Texas to Dodge City. To my surprise, I have treasured my alone-time, writing and the opportunity to imagine the life of my grandfather in 1878 or my grandmother in 1911. I am excited when the words flow and I have written a description that creates a vivid picture of a character or the surroundings. Working out the plot brought days of frustration and then delight in resolving the arc of the story. I thrill when someone tells me they like my writing style. And there is nothing like the satisfaction and exhilaration of completing a final draft.
I not only needed to learn about writing fiction but as I have described in a previous blog, I needed to learn about building an “author’s platform”, the following of friends and colleagues interested in one’s writing. Recognizing the importance of marketing and promotion, I reluctantly plunged more fully into social media. I have increased my knowledge of publishing as I explored the options of self-publishing. In fact, my forays into learning…learning to write fiction, book promotion on social media and choosing a publisher…have also brought new friends and colleagues into my life. It turns out becoming a writer doesn’t have to be a totally lonely existence.
I’ve discovered that I write because I want to tell the story, because I found rewards in writing, because I found opportunities to learn new skills and knowledge and because I met new friends.


