Recently I posted a little about writing what you know and I promised more on this topic. As I mentioned in that post, my current WIP is based on some of my own life experiences. And I must admit, there are times that I feel as if this has stymied my creativity. These experiences are so ingrained in me that it’s hard to twist them, to change and manipulate them.

Let me back up a bit. Actually, this book is based on two separate experiences – essentially two different jobs that I held that are quite contradictory (and the juxtaposition is part of the book). One of them I have no problem parodying at all. We’ll call that Job A. In fact, I have such a terrible memory that I can barely remember the facts of that time and so am forced to make it all up. But the other experience or job is one that’s hard to play off of – Job B. I find myself constantly referring to a journal I kept during that time and having a hard time veering from anything that didn’t happen in my experience. I’m certainly less creative with those aspects of the story.

Tonight I wrote a scene that deals with Job B and in the end the writing felt a bit flat. It wasn’t that it was BAD writing, it was just, sorta, there. It got the point across but not the voice. Suddenly I realized that this was the case with almost all of my Job B scenes. They’re all written more like reporting rather than a character experiencing them.

I mentioned this to The Boy and together we realized that when I picture those scenes in my head I don’t see them from my protagonist’s point of view, but from my own. And since this WIP is written in first person it gets very easy to confuse the two. I’ve been writing Job B scenes in my own voice! Not good.

It’s amazing how stubborn we can be about breaking apart an old memory and recrafting it for our own nefarious purposes. These memories are almost sacrosanct to me and it’s been hard for me to scavenger them. But them’s the brakes – if scavengering is what I gotta do then that’s what I gotta do.

After struggling with a few of these scenes I have to admit that it was nice to have that “duh” moment. Now that I’ve realized this mix-up in voice it is so clear to me that this is what’s been going on. I can’t believe I missed it before! And here I thought that it was just hard for me to channel this protag’s voice. That’s not it at all! When I’m writing fiction it’s actually quite easy to get the voice that I want. It’s only when I impose my world on my characters that I lose it. What a relief this revelation is – this hopefully means that I can edit the consistency of voice back in!

The Boy says I should think of all of those scenes and then imagine how my protag will aproach them. I agree. At the same time I think I also have to reimagine those scenes differently – not feel the need to be quite so true to real life. This isn’t a memoir, it’s fiction.

How do you deal including your own experiences in your work? Do you feel your own voice trying to come through at all? Am I the only one who gets the two worlds and voices confused? And is it really a bad thing if you do?