One thing I'm curious about, though - a bit off-topic, I guess, but near-allied - has anyone here ever let something knock them out of writing (I don't mean for a passing spell like weeks of pique
but like years with a seemingly permanent mental reset) and then gotten back to it? What was it like; how did you do it?
In 1995 I'd now describe myself as a 'nascent aspiring writer' I was avidly consuming hundreds of books of all sorts a year and ideas for my own work was starting to appear (and live in a large Tupperware box as scraps of paper.) However I was clueless about how to go about and finish a work - or even start one properly.
I did have access to the internet at University and Work - but content on the web was fragmented and poor then, everything was in start-up mode and Usenet newsgroups (the forerunner of Internet forums for those that don't have a clue what I'm talking about) were a bit hit and miss - and anyway getting internet access at home was at that time ridiculously expensive and there was no way I could afford a computer at the time, thus time on good groups was intermittent and random. I was stuck with pen and paper - not my favourite way of getting words down by a long shot and I was the only person I knew in the universe that was fired up to write fiction.
But I persevered and in 1995 a novel length idea that had me jumping up and down with joy came to me. I got 'How to write novel' books and slowly did research, by going down the public library and physically finding the information myself.
Things got in the way - I found myself on a few career paths, and in each one I threw myself in with full force - minimum 12 hour days in the office, 6 days a week sort of thing - writing got squeezed almost out of my life. Also I had a 'linear' way of doing things that meant I tended to focus on the most important thing in my life (work in those years) rather than what I do now which I'd call 'broad-front' but that's another discussion.
However writing managed to cling on and by 2001 I had the novel forming. I was also in my first house, and getting a PC and internet access. I was ready now to make the leap into actually pulling it all together and getting this great idea down as a novel....
....however as part of my new found wealth - all that hard work had paid off - I got a DVD player for the first time, and thinking I should get something to test it with, I also purchased
The Matrix, not having seen it in the cinema when it came out in 1999.
Now I didn't come up with the novel of the film, and I with hindsight I know I would not have come up with a novel that resembled the Matrix at all - but there were enough similarities in my mind to utterly pole-axe me. My instant thought was if I write this I can see people say 'this is obviously taken/ripped off from the Matrix.' It was stupid, looking back at it, but somehow this just killed off my enthusiasm utterly dead - it was 6 years work erroneously poured down the sink because it felt like it was me versus the universe and the universe had pulled a nasty surprise out of the bag against me.
So writing went guerilla in my life again, in that I came up with ideas all the time and that Tupperware box was now a bulging word document growing all the time with ideas. I returned to focusing on work...till about 7 years later, sick of this relentless work, something snapped and everything started to click - I did a cheap correspondence course in creative writing and using their exercises and the feedback to finally work out (slowly!) how to put a story together. Feeling confident about putting writing and finishing shorts I started on another novel around 2011 and also found this wonderful forum (walking into a fresh faced Springs and Anya in the Entrance lobby of Chrons, I remember distinctly!) which has also been a tremendous support.
It's just grown and grown since then. It won't go this time!
Coda
That original novel idea I has is still there - I've been kicking it about, trying to 'un-Matrix-ify' it. It needs a lightning strike of unadulterated inspiration I think to get over my own negative feelings about it. However it's current form which is okay - largely there since the early 2000's - part of the novel is set on a planet Earth that orbits Jupiter (I've written too much to explain why, but it does makes sense honest...)
I then see this image being pushed around:
so all I'd like to say is:
AAARRRGHH GET OUT OF MY BLOODY HEAD, WACHOWSKI BROTHERS, GO AND STEAL/ABSORB OTHER PEOPLES IDEAS.