MaudeBlack
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For the past month or so I've been quite unwell and ended up having a bit of a stay in my local hospital. I'm on the mend now but still a long way to go before I'll be back to my old self.
I've been reflecting on my writing during this period and have realised that being poorly has coloured my work in quite an interesting way.
During my hospital stay I was probed, prodded and processed and felt little more than a body for medical staff to assess (That's there job, no slight on them. God love the NHS).
I've written several stories where women lose their identity. One into servitude. One to physical and mental bimbofication and another to her sexual appetite being increased beyond her control.
I don't think it's an unfair leap to suggest I'm struggling with feelings of anonymity, loss of desire and identity.
I've also written a story about a horrible guy who is becomes a sissy. Perhaps me trying to reflect an element of femininity onto an otherwise bleak situation?
I also wrote a cuck story and posted it on Loving Wives, knowing full well it would be 1-star bombed and cause the natives to loose their shit at me - perhaps I was seeking a pain distraction?
I am currently working on a personal story about my first time experience with anal sex. It also includes a lot of my thoughts on control and submission. It's the most explicit and honest thing I've written about myself.
Dare I say it, I'm actually quite proud of how it's coming together and is unapologetically me. Perhaps the probing has made me more open (pun intended) to sharing intimate details?
I'm not really sure if there is a point to this post...perhaps I just wanted to acknowledge it for myself, that what's happening in my real life affects my writing. Which, as a very new writer is probably quite an important realisation to make.
Have you noticed you work being affected by your real life? If there are certain themes you cover at certain times or reach a mile stone or significant life event and in shapes a piece you are working on?
Just curious, I guess.
Look after your health.
Xx
I've been reflecting on my writing during this period and have realised that being poorly has coloured my work in quite an interesting way.
During my hospital stay I was probed, prodded and processed and felt little more than a body for medical staff to assess (That's there job, no slight on them. God love the NHS).
I've written several stories where women lose their identity. One into servitude. One to physical and mental bimbofication and another to her sexual appetite being increased beyond her control.
I don't think it's an unfair leap to suggest I'm struggling with feelings of anonymity, loss of desire and identity.
I've also written a story about a horrible guy who is becomes a sissy. Perhaps me trying to reflect an element of femininity onto an otherwise bleak situation?
I also wrote a cuck story and posted it on Loving Wives, knowing full well it would be 1-star bombed and cause the natives to loose their shit at me - perhaps I was seeking a pain distraction?
I am currently working on a personal story about my first time experience with anal sex. It also includes a lot of my thoughts on control and submission. It's the most explicit and honest thing I've written about myself.
Dare I say it, I'm actually quite proud of how it's coming together and is unapologetically me. Perhaps the probing has made me more open (pun intended) to sharing intimate details?
I'm not really sure if there is a point to this post...perhaps I just wanted to acknowledge it for myself, that what's happening in my real life affects my writing. Which, as a very new writer is probably quite an important realisation to make.
Have you noticed you work being affected by your real life? If there are certain themes you cover at certain times or reach a mile stone or significant life event and in shapes a piece you are working on?
Just curious, I guess.
Look after your health.
Xx