Sometimes thinking too much is not only frustrating but also a kind of torture.
So, for example, when you think too much about writing something, you end up writing nothing at all.
Have you ever felt this way?
I usually don’t think too much before writing. When an idea or a quote or a book or whatever strikes me as inspiration, I grab my iPad and write.
Of course that’s when there are no distractions around.
And I have too many distractions these days.
Now, back to my Thinking Too Much post, the idea simply popped into my head this afternoon as I was reading.
I’ve been reading more of Lisa Wingate’s books. Her writing style is one of the things that won’t bore readers, even when the story itself isn’t that surprising.
For me, a story becomes more interesting when its narrative is captivating.
Anyway, the main character in the book is one of those people who thinks too much, giving both herself and me as a reader a headache.
But this kind of inner turmoil happens in life too. Right.
Some people weave a drama inside their heads that has nothing to do with reality. Or they weave things that do have something to do with reality, but don’t need all this drama.
In both scenarios, the drama doesn’t end until you spill it out. When you finally reveal what’s bothering, what’s annoying, or what’s frightening; all that have been buzzing in your head suddenly quiet down. It feels as if the door was wide open all along, and you were only looking through its magic eye.
The heroine in the story is exactly this type, and she stays that way until truth and reality meet her face to face.
But reading this inner turmoil is not like feeling it. I mean if you ever write your inner overthinking drama down and read it later, you might be surprised by your reaction because you would definitely laugh at yourself.
You would say: why think too much, why not explain things, why not ask about things, can’t you see the open door there, all the time? All you need is to step in, straightaway.
Things may turn out simpler and clearer than what you’ve been weaving into your head. And if they don’t, then at least you can step away but never back behind the door again.
And finally, this post is done and hopefully I’ll finish the book by the end of today.
And perhaps no more overthinking ever again.
With thinking-too-much thoughts,
Nahla
Pure and Simple 