Woes of a Writer’s wife

You’ll say, “Get some eggs”

He’ll say, “Sure”.

You might think he listened.

In his mind’s eye, galaxies were being created with orange-eyed aliens who ate up suns coupled with thoughts raining down as idioms.

So, he’ll bring frog’s legs instead!

But what if the writer’s wife is also a writer? She’ll understand and order takeout instead.


Writing is addictive. Even when you aren’t writing, you are probably thinking of what to write next. Or you are in your own world, creating other worlds. And just because we gifted ourselves with a second 24-hour job, the ideas don’t stop coming. The need to write doesn’t seize to exist.

That brings me to ponder upon why I need to write. The most prominent reason that surfaces is that I have so much to tell, but I say it better on ‘paper'(more on that later) than when I talk.  Also, it is my cathartic process. As a new mom, I have not been able to find the time, energy or the mind space to fetch the laptop, log in and write in the last few weeks. So I went ahead and bought myself a notepad(not the laptop or phone version: an actual book) and fished out a pen and I thought I was set. That’s when the real trouble began.

There I was writing down a short poem and found myself searching frantically for the delete or backspace or whatever button there is at the top corner of the keyboard every 2 seconds. That’s when I realized I had long forgotten how to write on paper. Well, it was alright as long as I was free writing. But what do you do when your musings take the form of a poem or your thoughts change mid-way through a sentence? You want to replace a word or use a more appropriate phrase: what do you do then?

It actually took me a few moments of shabby incomprehensible work followed by a whole thought process through the history of writing to figure out the obvious: Oh what did the ancients do? Before the advent of the laptop? Ah! Those desktop computers. Before that? Oh yes, haven’t we all seen many movies of wannabe authors punching furiously into their typewriters only to get frustrated, scrunch up page after page and become professionals at tossing paper into the dustbin? I have truly learned to appreciate the sheer effort involved in writing when you cannot immediately edit: no wonder writers were recluses. Moving prehistoric. Pen? Ha! At last, it dawned on me, and I promptly fished out the pencil and eraser from my kid’s box. Seems like lack of sleep and (old age) had shielded my eyes from something so obvious.

Since then, I have used the smartphone for jotting down points. I have written in my brand new gratitude journal. And have penciled my essays and poems. I have a stock of ideas waiting to be written on the blog. Until then, paper has to do. Because writing has become an addiction I can’t seem to live without.

I applaud my school self who managed to write 3-4 page essays on paper, I don’t think I can do it now. When was the last time you wrote a whole piece on paper? Do you agree with me that it is a forgotten art?

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12 thoughts on “Backspace, where are you?

  • October 1, 2017 at 7:31 am
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    We write less and less these days, the fact is using laptop makes it easier to change the order of things, correct mistakes and delete sections altogether. But I do actually still really enjoy writing and so I still do a little of it. Writing is a gift #mg

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    • October 3, 2017 at 9:23 am
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      I concur! We just use the laptop more cause it is easier.

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  • September 27, 2017 at 11:19 am
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    I much prefer to write out in full (or at least partly expanded form!) to tapping away on a screen. My notes are understandable to nobody but me (but that’s the way I like it!). Writing out on actual paper feels so much more raw and is all a part of the process of me! #mg

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    • October 3, 2017 at 9:31 am
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      Your comment was so rhythmic☺ I do make out illegible notes too

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  • September 26, 2017 at 10:48 pm
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    I still do all of my writing on paper. I have to transcribe everything into the computer afterwards. I got set in my ways about writing years ago, and even though computers and tablets provide so many new options, I think it’s too late for me to change.

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    • October 3, 2017 at 9:33 am
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      I am glad you have been able to preserve your ways in this day and age. It is commendable that you can still write well on paper.

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  • September 26, 2017 at 11:56 am
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    I love writing with my pen on my writing journal. and I write everyday for its therapeutic to me. Nice read.

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  • September 26, 2017 at 9:02 am
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    Ah well I cant remmber when I wrote an essay on the paper but I do draft out all my ideas in my blogging diary before penning it on the keyboard! I find writing therapeutic too – the actual act of writing down and boy do I hate auto-correct!!!!!!
    Loved the way you have described your struggle when writing manually; delete is such a common reflex in our fingers now 😉

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    • October 3, 2017 at 9:55 am
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      Delete is like an extension of us, ain’t it? Yes it is therapeutic even when written on the computer

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  • September 26, 2017 at 2:11 am
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    Writing with a pen on paper is definitely a forgotten art. i look at my handwriting these days and I wonder how I ever managed to write a full page of essays for an exam. I handwriting is barely legible because I type everything I want to say. I worry that my son will never even learn to write with a pen on paper. It is a beautiful skill. Pen x #mg

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    • October 3, 2017 at 11:04 am
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      Ah atlast! Someone who agrees! I hope the future generation get to enjoy this art

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