{"id":19356,"date":"2025-09-15T15:03:53","date_gmt":"2025-09-15T20:03:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/?p=19356"},"modified":"2026-02-23T13:51:43","modified_gmt":"2026-02-23T18:51:43","slug":"when-blue-ink-is-your-therapist","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/blog\/when-blue-ink-is-your-therapist\/","title":{"rendered":"When blue ink is your therapist"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"floatright\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/b10mediaworx.com\/covers\/magdalene\/magdalene-150x225.jpg\"><\/div>\n<blockquote><p>Look, figuring out how to get what you want is the easy part. Figuring out what you want is the hard part.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>I thunk up this bit of wisdom for <a href=\"http:\/\/www.publishersweekly.com\/9780981769653\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\"><em>Magdalene<\/em><\/a> (The Great Mormon Novel\u2122) when I was rasslin\u2019 with this concept way back in 2011. A perusal of my hard drive tells me I\u2019ve been cogitating on this since at least 1998.<\/p>\n<p>Here\u2019s the backstory:<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-1'><a href='#fn-19356-1' rel='footnote'>1<\/a><\/sup><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>I have a Vomit Book. It\u2019s where I dump my brain. I stand at the threshold of my brain and look at its <a href=\"https:\/\/knowyourmeme.com\/memes\/neckbeard-nest\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">Neckbeard Nest<\/a>-ness and take a deep breath. Then I start to my right and go around the folds of my gray matter picking up the trash. Then I go back and do a rough sort of like with like. After that I refine.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_19375\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-19375\" style=\"width: 501px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-19375\" src=\"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_neckbeardnest-scaled.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"501\" height=\"376\" srcset=\"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_neckbeardnest-scaled.jpg 2560w, https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_neckbeardnest-1536x1152.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_neckbeardnest-2048x1536.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 501px) 100vw, 501px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-19375\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">That is what my brain looks like, not my house. I don\u2019t have that much stuff. I don\u2019t have that much stuff because then I\u2019d have to clean it and I\u2019m lazy.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I fill up a <a href=\"https:\/\/www.tops-products.com\/jen-action-planner-side-wirebound-100-sheets-100-sh-bk.html\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">TOPS JEN Action Planner<\/a>.<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-2'><a href='#fn-19356-2' rel='footnote'>2<\/a><\/sup> It takes however long it takes. I\u2019m on Book 14 since 2011. Before that, I used <a href=\"https:\/\/www.shopaustin.org\/executive-weekly-monthly-planner-6-7-8-x-8-3-4-black-2018--3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">AT-A-GLANCE DayMinder Executive Weekly\/Monthly Planner<\/a> from 1999 through 2008. I scanned those and Vomit Books 1-4, then destroyed them.<\/p>\n<div class=\"center\">ngg_shortcode_0_placeholder<\/div>\n<p>So, I just write. Dump. Vomit. I tried mind-mapping for a while. That didn\u2019t work. When I\u2019m overwhelmed, I just write words, words that come to mind like the die in a Magic 8 Ball. There is no point. I\u2019m just taking out the trash.<\/p>\n<p>I use it for everything: narrative, to-do, dun-did, wins, losses,  health\/medical, affirmations\/quotes, kids. It\u2019s all color coded,<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-3'><a href='#fn-19356-3' rel='footnote'>3<\/a><\/sup> I also have a template to copy\/paste typewritten thoughts, then print, cut, and tape it into the book.<\/p>\n<p>When I get to the end of one Vomit Book, I go back and read what I wrote, and, in the fresh Vomit Book, I recap. I distill sticking points in black, and note my current thoughts in green.<\/p>\n<div class=\"center\">ngg_shortcode_1_placeholder<\/div>\n<p>Although a lot happened, Vomit Book 13 took 2-1\/2 years. I filed it away September 1 after I recapped.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_19396\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-19396\" style=\"width: 201px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-19396\" src=\"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_tubovomit-scaled.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"201\" height=\"335\" srcset=\"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_tubovomit-scaled.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_tubovomit-922x1536.jpg 922w, https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/20250915_tubovomit-1229x2048.jpg 1229w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 201px) 100vw, 201px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-19396\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Tub o\u2019 Vomit<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Now, I\u2019m a creature of habit. I write the same thing year after year, and I have since 1998:<\/p>\n<ul class=\"post\">\n<li class=\"post\">What do I really want?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why am I so angry?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">What brings me joy?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why do I feel so hopeless?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why am I such a perpetual fuckup?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why do I eat?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Who am I?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">What is my purpose?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why do I think I can have success without sacrifice?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why am I so lazy?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why do I ruminate on past events only I remember?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why can\u2019t I remember the good things that happen?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Why am I fearful of success and fulfillment?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">Do I have any goals and what are they?<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Occasionally, there\u2019s something new, like menopause and how it changed me in fundamental ways. With my mom\u2019s ordeal earlier this year, a new thought entered my brain: <em>I am useful, but not valuable<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>September 1, when I recapped the previous Vomit Book and retired it, started out no differently. Same colors, same format, same complaints, but this time I did something new. I noted things that I wanted to explore further because I had new, tiny, vague epiphanies, the first of which was \u201cWhat do I really want?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve been asking that question for <em>at least<\/em> 27 years, and I <em>finally<\/em> realized that that is the wrong question, and of all the questions I\u2019ve been asking, I had never distilled my despair to its essence and defined my terms <em>first<\/em>:<\/p>\n<ul class=\"post\">\n<li class=\"post\">purpose<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">fulfillment<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">success<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>where I had to determine what I <em>thought<\/em> I <em>should<\/em> want\/think\/feel versus what habits I <em>actually<\/em> have. You don\u2019t work to change habits you don\u2019t really care about. You keep the habit because it does something for you.<\/p>\n<p class=\"subheadbiob\">PURPOSE<\/p>\n<p>Useful, but not valuable.<\/p>\n<p>My church teaches that one\u2019s purpose is to serve others. You know what? I don\u2019t like serving others. It stresses me out and I get zero joy out of it. In fact, I resent it, the work, the time, the effort. I get panicky and then once I\u2019m alone, I melt down. <em>Or<\/em> I can throw money at it. I\u2019m okay with that.<\/p>\n<p>I don\u2019t have a purpose. Never have had a purpose. No calling, no life\u2019s work.<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-4'><a href='#fn-19356-4' rel='footnote'>4<\/a><\/sup> I could take that as a sign that I should try harder, but that only makes me flagellate myself <em>more<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>Then it occurred to me: Do I <em>have<\/em> to have a purpose? Is having a purpose something I thought I should find? How many people actually have a purpose? How many people just go about their lives trying to keep a roof over their heads and food on the table? How many people go to high-paying jobs, slog through the day, go home, and mow the lawn with the occasional vacation here and there ad infinitum?<\/p>\n<div class=\"left8\">\n<div class=\"tb25\">\nWhat\u2019s wrong with just enjoying the moment<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-5'><a href='#fn-19356-5' rel='footnote'>5<\/a><\/sup> and rolling with the punches?<\/p>\n<p>What\u2019s wrong with going through life randomly making somebody\u2019s day better without ever knowing it happened?<\/p>\n<p>What\u2019s wrong with being useful, but not valuable?\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p class=\"subheadbiob\">FULFILLMENT<\/p>\n<p>I had noted that I was fearful of this. I don\u2019t remember feeling this way, but I wrote it down in early 2023, so I did a deep dive on that. After some thought, I was surprised to learn that what fulfills me is so simple:<\/p>\n<ul class=\"post\">\n<li class=\"post\">listening to music that speaks to me<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">looking at pretty things<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">making pretty things<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">making pretty ebooks out of complex print design<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">listening to AI-generated stories read by AI-generated voices while I work<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">laying down thousands of words in one long writing session<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">walking in the grass in spring<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">putting things in order (e.g., filing, computer file reorganization)<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">solving problems (e.g., computer issues, plot\/characterization blocks, WordPress, HTML\/CSS)<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-6'><a href='#fn-19356-6' rel='footnote'>6<\/a><\/sup><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>That\u2019s it. That\u2019s what I enjoy doing. When I drifted away from what I <em>thought<\/em> I <em>should<\/em> want, which were grandiose ambitions, vestiges of a time I wanted to earn my parents\u2019 approval and only recently realized I was never going to get it, to contemplate what I look forward to doing, I \u2026 changed.<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-7'><a href='#fn-19356-7' rel='footnote'>7<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n<p>It took me a minute to figure out I\u2019m already fulfilled. I\u2019m in my happy place when I\u2019m doing whatever I would be doing anyway.<\/p>\n<p class=\"subheadbiob\">SUCCESS<\/p>\n<p>Most people define this as winning and\/or having a lot of money. When one <em>wins<\/em>, one is usually competing against something else. Except \u2026 I don\u2019t like competing. It\u2019s too much effort and risk and not enough payoff. I\u2019m a sore loser and I <em>do<\/em> want to win, but winning doesn\u2019t do anything for me. No dopamine hit, no feeling of fulfillment or success because what\u2019s the purpose?<\/p>\n<p>Money is a tool. Or, as Giselle puts it in <em>The Proviso<\/em>:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Money doesn\u2019t solve anything. It just makes surviving less difficult.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>It dawned on me that I don\u2019t really care about money. It <em>never<\/em> occurred to me that the only thing I want money for is my basic needs, take-out, some inexpensive wants,<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-8'><a href='#fn-19356-8' rel='footnote'>8<\/a><\/sup> an emergency fund, and maybe to be able to take off on a road trip at a moment\u2019s notice. In short, not to be in survival mode in perpetuity.<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-9'><a href='#fn-19356-9' rel='footnote'>9<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n<p>So this is where we get into the weeds of <em>should want<\/em> versus <em>really want<\/em>, and again, this is a vestige of what I thought my dad and\/or the world viewed as success.<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-10'><a href='#fn-19356-10' rel='footnote'>10<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n<p>I had to redefine success for myself, which was what my teenage and young adult self really wanted:<\/p>\n<ul class=\"post\">\n<li class=\"post\">to be a published author<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">to get married<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">to have children<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Thus, by that measure, I\u2019ve succeeded.<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-11'><a href='#fn-19356-11' rel='footnote'>11<\/a><\/sup><\/p>\n<p>But you see, I never looked beyond those things.<\/p>\n<ul class=\"post\">\n<li class=\"post\">What happens after I get The Call\u2122?<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-12'><a href='#fn-19356-12' rel='footnote'>12<\/a><\/sup><\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">What happens after the wedding?<\/li>\n<li class=\"post\">What happens after I see the positive pregnancy test?<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<div class=\"left8\">\n<div class=\"tb25\">\nI didn\u2019t stand in front of a bookstore shelf and fantasize about my name there.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t think about what it takes to make a successful marriage.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t wonder what being pregnant would be like, holding a baby in my arms,<sup class='footnote' id='fnref-19356-13'><a href='#fn-19356-13' rel='footnote'>13<\/a><\/sup> or guiding them through life to be decent adults.\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>It\u2019s been 15 days now since I started looking at my life in a whole new way, and I feel <em>free<\/em>. Free of the burdens of expectations I don\u2019t even know if others held. Free of expectations I thought I <em>should<\/em> fulfill or thought I <em>wanted<\/em> to fulfill. Free of expectations going forward. Free to enjoy puttering around. Free to have a <em>job<\/em> and not a career, and enjoy just <em>having a job<\/em> that pays for my basic needs. Free to know happiness.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m not going to ask myself why it took me so long. I\u2019m just going to enjoy it.<\/p>\n<div class=\"footnotes\">\n<p class=\"footnoteline\">______________________________<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-1'><a href='#fnref-19356-1'>1<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The problem with my stories is I <em>always<\/em> have to start with the backstory. People get bored and don\u2019t listen to the important part. I need to work on that.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-2'><a href='#fnref-19356-2'>2<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I tried something different, something pretty, because I was so seduced by and envious of all the <a href=\"https:\/\/www.pinterest.com\/moriahjovan\/journaling\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">performance-art eye candy of \u201cbujo\u201ds and \u201cjournaling\u201ds<\/a>. That ain\u2019t me.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-3'><a href='#fnref-19356-3'>3<\/a>.<\/span><\/p>\n<ul class=\"footnote\">\n<li class=\"footnote\">narrative: blue<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">to-do: orange<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">dun-did: green<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">recap pull-out: black<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">recap current: green<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">wins: teal<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">moved: teal<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">medical: purple<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">quotes: pink<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">future blog topics: pink<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">XX: teal<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">XY: red<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">computer problems: red<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">miscellaneous: lime<\/li>\n<li class=\"footnote\">to-do cross-out: blue highlight<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<div class=\"center\">ngg_shortcode_2_placeholder<\/div>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-4'><a href='#fnref-19356-4'>4<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;One could make the argument that my writing is my life\u2019s work, but that\u2019s a compulsion. It\u2019s part of who I am. It\u2019s what I do.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-5'><a href='#fnref-19356-5'>5<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;This ties into the quest for happiness, and the difference between contentment, happiness, and joy.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-6'><a href='#fnref-19356-6'>6<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I don\u2019t like having to solve computer problems while I\u2019m in the middle of something else.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-7'><a href='#fnref-19356-7'>7<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Useful, but not valuable.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-8'><a href='#fnref-19356-8'>8<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Temu is my jam.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-9'><a href='#fnref-19356-9'>9<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I have tried and failed to figure out what I\u2019d do with a massive windfall. Not a <em>new<\/em> car, because those come with computers and surveillance and bells\u2019n\u2019whistles I do not want. Not a house, because I\u2019ve been down that road and it nearly destroyed us. Traveling, maybe; certainly, a trip to Spain and a Caribbean cruise. What I\u2019d really like to be able to do is find and help people who have too much to qualify for government aid, but not prosperous enough to get out of whatever mess they\u2019re in. If there are charities for that, I don\u2019t know about them.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-10'><a href='#fnref-19356-10'>10<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;I don\u2019t think my dad would\u2019ve been happy with anything I did or succeeded at. I\u2019m not sure <em>he<\/em> knew what he wanted from me. Or maybe he didn\u2019t want anything at all except I not turn out to be a fuckup. I could be Bill Gates and my mom wouldn\u2019t find that to be at all significant or impressive in any way. Useful, not valuable.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-11'><a href='#fnref-19356-11'>11<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;I self-published, so I still have a teeny tiny feeling of having cheated. That <a href=\"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/blog\/the-cult-of-traditional-publishing-part-1-the-math-dont-lie\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">cult<\/a> got its claws into me early and hard.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-12'><a href='#fnref-19356-12'>12<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;Wherein the editor at Harlequin\/Silhouette would call me to say they\u2019d like to publish my book.<\/p>\n<p class=\"footnote\"><span class='footnote' id='fn-19356-13'><a href='#fnref-19356-13'>13<\/a>.<\/span>&nbsp;&nbsp;That turned out to be pretty damned awesome.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Look, figuring out how to get what you want is the easy part. Figuring out what you want is the hard part. I thunk up this bit of wisdom for Magdalene (The Great Mormon Novel\u2122) when I was rasslin\u2019 with this concept way back in 2011. A perusal of my hard drive tells me I\u2019ve [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[578,476,317,413],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-19356","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lovely-things","category-musings","category-philosophy","category-productivity"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19356"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19356"}],"version-history":[{"count":45,"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19356\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23784,"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19356\/revisions\/23784"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19356"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19356"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moriahjovan.com\/talesofdunham\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19356"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}