Here I sit, ravaged by the seasonal cold as well as having gone through the worst migraine attack for most of the day. But I have started writing the reflection paper. If it does not makes sense however, it is because my head is filled with cotton and I can't really see straight. I have written about half I think, and I need to add more but for now I just don't have the mental energy.
I
have been ever so frustrated throughout this course. Not because of it lacking
interesting material, on the contrary, but because it has truly challenged me
in many ways. I have a lot of issues with uncertainty, and I have been
uncertain for the majority of the class. Uncertain of what the outcome would
be, uncertain of how I was going to achieve my goal, uncertain of my own
abilities as a writer. I know how to write, but I only know it if I’m allowed
to do it in my own way. I see that that could be an issue, since I need to
learn how to be less stubborn, and how to adapt to different genres. I also
need to learn how to analyze my own writing, instead of simply putting it down
when I’m done and refusing to read it through properly. I suppose I have the
wonderful gift of being highly self-critical, and if I go through what I have
produced I would only see the mistakes and the errors that I had made. Even so,
I will try to write this reflection paper and thoroughly go through what I have
learned, and not what I did wrong. What I need you, as a reader, to understand
is how difficult that is for me.
In
the beginning of the class I had a very hard time to understand what the
end-product of the course would be, and I must admit that even though we are
very close to the end I am still a bit confused. I have, however, been able to
grasp the outlining idea of the task at hand, and I have decided to roll with
it. Being a control-freak, I generally don’t do that. Referring to Shitty First Drafts, an article I have
read before and that I both like and dislike, truly mirror my apprehension
regarding the work in this class. Anne Lamott writes about how most good
writing start with really shitty rough drafts, and that it takes a lot of work
and self-doubting before anything of value is truly created (Lamott, 2005), and
I totally understand that. But that is not how my brain works. I need to let my
mind flow and then just write and write and write. I have in the past usually
written all my large papers in one sitting, revising them only to find syntax
errors or spelling mistakes, and it has worked for me. When I write that way I
follow the train of thought and the final product makes sense. When I write in
sessions, however, I find my writing to be blotchy and incomprehensible. Having
to bring multiple rough drafts for the final paper has helped me overcome the
fear I have for coming across as a bad writer, and I have written the darn
drafts even though it rubs me the wrong way.
Something
that I have come to think about during the course as well is the fact that
every move I make when writing has some kind of intent behind it. I might not
see it, because I am to close to analyze it right away, but someone else could
most likely see why I make the choices I do. I think learning about that, and
reading about it in How To Read Like a
Writer, have made me think more consciously about my writing. I have caught
myself writing this paper stopping and thinking for a bit about what I want to
portray in the text, who do I want people to see me as? I didn’t do that in the
past, other than the occasional snicker when I thought I was being funny or
ingenious, which many o times can seem quite obnoxious. No, this is different.
I think that writing our blog-posts have helped, since they are casual yet
academic work, so I had to find a balance there. I wanted to get the essence
out of the assigned readings, while at the same time being approachable to the
rest of the class. I can be the worst know-it-all at times, and I really did
not want that to come across in the blog-posts.
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