This past weekend, we were hammered by the winter storm that swept across a large swath of the United States. Snowed in, with nowhere to be, I finished reading The Indifferent Stars Above by Daniel James Brown.
Somehow, I’d never fully learned about the events of the 1846–47 Donner Party tragedy. They’re too brutal to summarize here. Rather than the suffering itself, the book stays focused on something else entirely: people making deliberate, necessary decisions in the face of impossible circumstances.
Not moments of inspiration, but resolve. The kind that shows up through repeated action because the alternative is unthinkable.
That idea followed me back to my desk as I reread the pages of my novel draft. I half-expected to feel discouraged or disconnected. Instead, I felt pulled back in. Not because the work was perfect, but because it reminded me why I started and why it’s worth continuing.
Writing isn’t physically dire. Most of us aren’t facing life-or-death stakes (yet some do). But mentally, the resistance can be relentless. Doubt creeps in. Expectations press down. Fear has a way of disguising itself as being “realistic.” And still, the work waits.
A writer shows up and does what the work requires that day. Sometimes that means writing new pages. Sometimes it means rereading old ones. Sometimes it means sitting with the discomfort a little longer instead of walking away.
To me, that’s resolve. And resolve is a form of heroism.
Not because it’s glamorous, but because it’s chosen. Chosen when progress feels slow. Chosen when no one is watching. Chosen when stopping would be easier.
If writing feels hard right now, that doesn’t mean something is wrong. It may simply mean you’re being asked to decide again.
Sit down. Do what is necessary today. Tomorrow can wait.
That’s how books get written.
Thanks for reading,
Declan Wilson
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