Sophie Hannah https://sophiehannah.com/ Official Author Site Tue, 14 May 2024 10:43:28 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.8.3 Why and How I Plan My Novels https://sophiehannah.com/why-and-how-i-plan-my-novels/ Tue, 14 May 2024 10:09:44 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2754 The main reason I’m a planner is that it’s huge fun! It makes life SO much easier for a writer, and it gives you something concrete to look forward to. I would hate to start writing a novel with no clue as to what might happen from chapter to chapter, or how it might end...

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Why and How I Plan My Novels

Often – at festivals, in libraries, in theatres and book shops – I am asked the planning question (Do I plan my novels in advance?) either by a member of the audience or by an interviewer who is interviewing me and one or two other crime writers on a panel. Almost always the other crime writers say, ‘Oh, I never plan. I’d hate to plan – I’d feel as if I’d told the story already. The writing process is how I discover the story…’ Etcetera. (The notable exceptions to this rule that I can I can recall are Jeffery Deaver and Andrew Gross, both of whom are planning aficionados, and would no more fail to plan their novels in advance than fail to put clothes on before going to the shops.)
There’s no denying, though, that – at least in my experience – ninety per cent of novelists asked will say that they don’t plan, and they will often follow that up with a comment that implies planning would somehow take the fun/creativity out of the process for them.

The opposite is true for me. And, since so many people at the Swanwick summer school found this helpful to hear, I’ve decided to write about it. So…here goes:

WHY AND HOW I PLAN MY NOVELS:

The main reason I’m a planner is that it’s huge fun! It makes life SO much easier for a writer, and it gives you something concrete to look forward to. I would hate to start writing a novel with no clue as to what might happen from chapter to chapter, or how it might end. It would be like stripping the old wallpaper in your house and pulling up all the old carpets with literally no idea how you want the rooms to look at the end of the process, once you’ve finished all your hard work. How much more satisfying would it be to tear up all that old stuff with a clear vision in your mind as to how your beautiful, newly-refurbished house will look?

I find it’s the same with books. I like to look forward to the finished product, confident that I’ll still feel it’s as solid and exciting then as I do at the start. Not all ideas are good; not all inspirations can be made to work. Without a start-to-finish plan of what’s going to happen in my novel, I don’t know for certain that the idea is viable. It’s by writing a chapter-by-chapter, scene-by-scene synopsis that I put this to the test. I’d hate to invest years or even months in an idea I suspected was great, and then get to where the denouement should be and find myself thinking, ‘Yikes! I can’t think of a decent ending!’

Writers tend to be at least slightly neurotic. The process of planning first and then writing the proper book afterwards is IDEAL for anyone of a neurotic disposition. You don’t have to call it ‘planning’, either – I agree, the word is a bit pedestrian and makes you think of traffic calming measures being discussed in city council meetings. You can call it ‘Story Architecture’ instead – that sounds pretentious, but is actually a very accurate way of describing the process.

An architect wouldn’t start a building project, slapping the cement onto the bricks, without first doing at least one drawing, and probably more, of the proposed house. He’d probably want to look at that drawing and have the chance to think, ‘Hang on! There are eight bedrooms and only one loo! Better add another loo!’ And loos are so much easier to add to a drawing than to an already-standing mansion – at that point, you’d have to have a whole extension thing going on, or even pull down your house and start from scratch. Much more work, cost and hassle.

This is as true of clues as it is of loos. If you notice at the planning stage that you’ve got absolutely no clues that might lead readers to suspect either your culprit or anyone else, that’s a huge problem in a traditional crime novel. If you have a plan, you can write under the heading ‘Chapter 10’ the words ‘Think of major clue and insert it here, though subtly.’ Then, when you come to write the actual book, you’ve already got all your plot and structure and characters fully sorted and fleshed out – you can concentrate on writing as well and clearly and elegantly and beautifully as you can, bringing your already-sorted story to life, without simultaneously worrying, ‘Is this plot, in fact, working?’ (And, by the way, when you’re writing the plan, you don’t have to write elegantly and beautifully. You just need to get the information down clearly. My book plans read as if they were written by a robot: ‘First this happens, then this happens…’)

If you get the planning and plan-editing process right, you should only have to write one complete draft of your novel. Of course, there will be edits later on, but you might not have to do a complete second draft that feels almost like starting from scratch. A lot of the thriller-writers I know who turn up their noses at planning end up writing four or five drafts of their novel before they’re happy with it. You might want to do that – in which case, you should do it! – but if you’d like to spend one year writing a book rather than five, planning is the way forward.

Planning is also a great way of making sure that your novel does in fact have a plot – just like getting an X-ray would be a great way to check there’s a skeleton inside your body! A doctor could say, ‘Look, there are all the bones, in the right places. Be comforted to know that you’re not just a bundle of soft pink flesh!’ The same is true of looking at a plan for a novel – if there’s not enough plot, or a badly-calibrated plot, that will show up on your X-ray plan.

The biggest lie uttered by writers about planning is that it somehow limits or stifles creativity. This is absolutely untrue. Planners simply divide their writing process into two equally important and creative stages: story architecture, and actual writing. Both are fun. And yes, of course you can make as many changes as you want when you come to write the book – I’ve changed characters, endings, plot strands, everything *very* spontaneously, even with my plan at my side, when it’s felt like the right thing to do. I still wouldn’t be without my trusty plan, though.

I think there’s also a misconception in some people’s minds that if you care and talk about and prioritise planning – plotting – that somehow this must mean you don’t care about character depth and psychological insight. This is total nonsense! If you’ve got fascinating characters to write about, have enough respect for them to make sure you’ve constructed a great plot for them to appear in. Plot and character are not rivals – they’re co-conspirators.

That’s why I write the way I write. As for how to plan, it’s very simple. I treat each novel plan as if it were a novel. I open a new document, I call it (for example) ‘DID YOU SEE MELODY? Plan’, and then I write, in this order:

One-or-two-line elevator pitch: that is, how I would describe the driving narrative force in the book to someone who knew nothing about it.

Blurb: More detailed story description in maximum two paragraphs, containing strong plot hook

Setting: Time and Place, e.g. Paradise Valley, Arizona, 2017 in the case of Did You See Melody?

Characters: A list of all characters, major and minor. Names, ages, personalities, appearances, and anything else I think would be useful to know about them.

Background Information: This is anything I want to bear in mind before the action of the story begins, e.g.: ‘Carol and Bob used to be married and live in London. Then they adopted a child who was allergic to gluten, so they moved to a gluten-free gated estate in New Zealand, and after three uneventful years of living there…

Then I’d write the heading ‘Chapter-by-Chapter Plan’ and write a detailed description of what will happen in each chapter. This includes everything important, from murders to ‘Carol wondered if Bob was giving her a funny look – but was she imagining it?’ If a chapter is divided into two or three scenes (as mine often are) then I separate those scenes with a little row of asterisks.

And then I plan the whole book from start to finish, regularly going back and revising my plan as I go along, until I’m happy with it. It can take up to two months – but it’s so worth it. There’s no better, more confidence-inspiring way to start writing a book than with a great, solid plan on your desk.

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The Generalists and the Twelfth of Never https://sophiehannah.com/the-generalists-and-the-twelfth-of-never/ Thu, 18 Apr 2024 12:44:26 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2737 Published in Country Life magazine's special Christmas edition (December 2023), this is the first published outing for the detective duo from Sophie's murder mystery musical movie, The Mystery of Mr. E. Meet John and George Danes, twin brothers and 'Generalists', as they solve a puzzling case involving Welsh Terriers...

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The Generalists and the Twelfth of Never

The Generalists and the Twelfth of Never
a Christmas mystery story

‘The most I could pay you is twenty pounds.’

The child who had uttered these words looked around ten years old. She wore a jumper featuring a Welsh Terrier in a Christmas hat. ‘Funny coincidence,’ was my thought at the time. My brother George and I have a Welshie; George had taken him out for his morning walk five minutes before this girl knocked on our door.

Her name was Lauryn Redgate. She turned out to be thirteen. She took three mince pies from the plate I offered her; her manner suggested no one was going to stop her, though no one had tried. She had made an appointment in the proper way and arrived on time; to some, this dual achievement might sound insignificant, yet it is a hurdle that fells more than half of George’s and my adult clients. I was rather sorry that I was about to have to inform this child that we weren’t able to take on under-eighteens as clients.

‘I know twenty pounds is almost nothing, but…well, this involves the attempted murder of a family member,’ the girl said solemnly. ‘Of mine and of yours, Mr Danes.’

‘We have a relative in common?’ I resisted the urge to offer my sympathies. George and I earned the strident disapproval of most of our family when we’d decided to set up as ‘The Generalists’ instead of going to university. They hated our description of our offering even more: ‘Do you have a problem too outlandish or complex for any normal category of professional? Then you need The Generalists! No challenge too big, small, embarrassing or weird.’

It is, of course, understandable to worry if one’s nearest and dearest choose an unconventional and untested path in life; less so, I would argue, once they are bringing in multiple six figures a year as the only operators in a ravenous market, the existence of which is denied by most. The Daneses are as stubborn as they are evidence-resistant, however.

I think we have a relative in common,’ said Lauryn, ‘though I’m not sure if you’d classify a dog as a family member.’

‘Of course.’

‘You have a Welsh Terrier, don’t you? Lannanta Man On The Moon?’

‘What?’ Those words sounded familiar. ‘Oh, right. Yes, that’s his Kennel Club name. Ridiculous mouthful! We call him Reezo, short for Reasonable Doubt.’

Lauryn looked puzzled.

‘It’s the most vital of legal principles,’ I explained.

‘Well, there’s no doubt in this case,’ she said. ‘There’s concrete proof. We’ve got a Welsh Terrier too — Wags. His Kennel Club name is Lannanta Rumble In The Jungle. He’s the grand-nephew of your Reezo, whose litter brother was Wags’s granddad: Lannanta Flat As A Pancake.’ She smiled, then looked suddenly sad. ‘There was another brother too —Lannanta Epiphany. He was our last dog, before Wags. To us, he was Bobble.’

‘Good name,’ said George. He and Reezo had returned from their walk.

‘My aunt Frannie killed him, and now she’s trying to murder Wags too,’  said matter-of-factly.

George and I exchanged a look of surprise.

‘I’m not sure I can save Wags’ life without your help. Frannie is coming to stay with us for Christmas — she always does. Mum and Dad refuse to uninvite her. According to them, even she wouldn’t go as far as killing a dog—’

Even she?’ I said.

Lauryn nodded. ‘They agree she can be bitchy — deliberately making digs she hopes will upset people. You know?’

I knew the type only too well.

‘But they don’t think she’d kill a living creature. They keep saying there must be another explanation for what I saw.’

I swallowed a chunk of mince pie, then said, ‘You’d better start at the beginning.’

She proved to be an efficient storyteller. Four years ago, Bobble, their six-year-old Welshie, escaped from the Redgates’ home onto the road, where he was hit by a car and killed. Two years later, Wags joined the Redgate family, and the next Christmas when she came to stay, Aunt Frannie, according to Lauryn, tried to poison Wags’s food:

‘She didn’t realise I’d be up early. It’s been a family tradition since forever: we all stay up extra-late on Christmas Day, and Boxing Day is Big Lie-In Day. I woke up stupidly early. When I went down to the kitchen, Frannie was hunched over Wags’s food bowl, whispering, “Breakfast time!”. His food was on the counter — she hadn’t opened the carton yet — and she quickly stuffed something into her dressing gown pocket. I just knew she’d been about to give him something poisonous. I’m certain I know what, too: insulin. She’s diabetic. Enough insulin in a dog’s food would kill him, wouldn’t it?’

‘Undoubtedly,’ I said.

‘When I saw her shove whatever it was in her pocket, all my suspicions from when Bobble died came rushing back. I’d always secretly been convinced she’d left the doors open deliberately so that Bobble would escape and get run over, but I hadn’t said anything to Mum and Dad. I couldn’t prove it, and I knew what they’d say: ‘Impossible, no way.’ And it should be impossible. It should be unthinkable that she’d do that to anyone, but especially to family. Frannie is not only my aunt, she’s also the breeder.’

‘What do you mean?’ I asked.

‘Lannanta Welsh Terriers — that’s Frannie. She’s bred dogs most of her adult life. She gave us both of ours, as presents. Then she killed Bobble and she’s now determined to kill Wags, even though they’re her sister’s family’s pets and the children of her own pet Welshies. It’s…dog infanticide.’

‘What makes you so sure Frannie killed Bobble?’ George asked.

Her face. We were taking down the Christmas tree and decorations and packing them away, so we were all in the lounge together when we heard the shouting on the road,’ Lauryn said. ‘I was sitting opposite Frannie. When we realised Bobble had been hit by a car, I saw her expression. There was no shock or horror. Her eyes narrowed, and she looked…satisfied. She didn’t know I’d seen it, and no one else was looking at her. Obviously that’s not proof.’

‘It’s not,’ I agreed.

‘I didn’t have proof of the insulin incident with Wags, either. Also, no one listens to you when you’re under ten.’ Lauryn sighed. ‘Anyway, last year I got the proof I needed, thanks to another family tradition. We always get a post-Christmas Indian takeaway, so that no one has to cook after the massive Christmas cooking rigmarole. Last year I was at a friend’s that afternoon — it was her birthday, I’d nipped round to give her her present. I was walking back to ours and I saw Frannie open the front door and sort of… hold it back to keep it in place, as wide open as possible. She didnt see me outside, watching. And she did the same with the other door — we have an inner front door that’s mainly glass, and I saw Frannie position it so that it was standing wide open too. Then the took her handbag from a coat peg and headed back towards the kitchen. Why would she do any of that?’

I could think of no innocent reason.

‘She didnt step one foot outside,’ Lauryn went on. ‘It makes no sense unless she was hoping Wags would escape and get hit by a car, like Bobble. Lauryn blinked back tears. ‘Luckily I was there, so I ran inside and closed both doors. Mum said later that Frannie had insisted she’d get the curry that year, on her Deliveroo. She was all: “Let me just go and get my phone from my bag in the car”. But she didn’t leave the house, and her bag was hanging up in our hall. Nobody knowingly leaves their phone and handbag in their car! She needed an excuse to open the doors so she could “forget”’ — Lauryn made quote marks in the air — ‘to shut them. So that Wags would espcape and get squashed by a car.’

I was inclined to believe Lauryn’s suspicions were justified. ‘Trouble is, one cannot prove intent.’

‘That’s what Mum and Dad say.’

‘Aunt Frannie could always say she’d thought her bag was in the car even though it wasn’t,’ said George. ‘She opened the door, then spotted the bag hanging up in the hall. That’s why she didn’t set foot outside.’

‘Opening a door is different from carefully positioning it so it stays fully open,’ said Lauryn.

I was about to offer to babysit Wags for the duration of the evil aunt’s visit when George asked Lauryn, ‘On what date does your family take down its Christmas decorations?’

I laughed. ‘How on earth is that relevant, George?’

‘6 January,’ said Lauryn. ‘Mum always moans about them being up so long, but Dad won’t give in — he witters on about proper Christian traditions.’

‘And your friend’s birthday,’ said George. ‘You said it was on Post-Christmas curry day? That’s 26 December, yes?’

Lauryn nodded.

‘Wait.’ I saw what George was driving at. ‘So Frannie has tried twice to kill Wags — the Insulin, and the open doors — and both times, it was Boxing Day?’

‘Yup.’ George looked smug. ‘One more question, Lauryn: was it Frannie who dreamed up the Kennel Club names for Wags and Bobble?’

‘Mm-hm. The breeder always chooses the official names.’

‘And Wags’s is Rumble in the Jungle?’

‘Yes.’  looked puzzled.

‘Blimey,’ I said. ‘The Rumble in the Jungle was a famous boxing match. Boxing match…Boxing Day.’

‘And Bobble’s Kennel Club name was Lannanta Epiphany,’ George said. ‘Epiphany is 6 January. The day Bobble died.’

‘I can’t believe this,’ Lauryn whispered. ‘She’s more evil than I thought.’

George turned to me. ‘Aunt Frannie appears to be naming the dogs she gives Lauryn’s family after the days on which she plans to try and kill them.’

‘Mum and Dad will still say we don’t have proof.’ Lauryn’s voice shook.

‘Then I shall point out to them that no one is trying to confine Evil Aunt Frannie to a dungeon for the rest of her life — you simply want them to uninvite her, so perhaps less stringent standards of evidence might be applied. Let’s talk to them.’

*****

Sadly, Dr and Mrs Redgate stood their ground, insisting that ‘even Frannie’ was incapable of such wickedness. They did, however, for Lauryn’s sake, concede that Wags could spend the Christmas holidays with us. They don’t know that I’ve invited Frannie to Boxing Day lunch — a chance to catch up with Reezo, former Lannanta pup. (‘Wags will be there too,’ I added casually.) 

We shall have state-of-the-art surveillance equipment installed in our kitchen beforehand. In an open box on a high shelf, there will be a decent quantity of a harmless substance (probably Bella and Duke’s Magic Sprinkles — Tantalising Chicken flavour) that I shall tell Frannie is some sort of highly toxic dishwasher cleaner, hence the importance of keeping it out of the dogs’ reach. I shall be recorded on camera saying this, and next in our little film we will perhaps see a middle-aged woman dropping flakes from that box into Wags’s food bowl (I have ordered one with his name on it specially for the occasion).

Naturally, even if this ruse succeeds, Dr and Mrs Redgate will protest Frannie’s innocence. No amount of proof can induce a person to acknowledge a truth they are unwilling to believe. I suspect they shall simply ensure Wags’s safety by sending him to us whenever Aunt Frannie visits in future.

Meanwhile, one can always change a dog’s Kennel Club name and — again, purely to please Lauryn, her mum assured me — Wags’s official name will soon be Lannanta The Twelfth of Never. I am looking forward to telling Aunt Frannie this happy news myself, just as soon as the relevant paperwork has been processed.

Sophie’s first feature film — The Mystery of Mr. E, a murder mystery musical — is streaming now on Amazon Prime https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0CKBC6L1X  and AppleTV+ https://tv.apple.com/gb/movie/the-mystery-of-mr-e/umc.cmc.5i1ffabm98zvpxh9nc3evadrm, starring the detective duo of twin brothers John and George Danes (aka ‘The Generalists’).

This story was first published in Country Life magazine, December 2023.

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‘The Mystery of Mr. E’ Soundtrack is available now! https://sophiehannah.com/the-mystery-of-mr-e-soundtrack-is-available-now/ Thu, 18 Apr 2024 11:33:29 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2730 The soundtrack to Sophie's murder mystery musical movie is now available on Spotify, Apple Music and most other platforms.

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‘The Mystery of Mr. E’ Soundtrack is available now!

The Mystery of Mr. E (Original Soundtrack)

Songs from the soundtrack of Sophie’s murder mystery musical movie, The Mystery of Mr. E, are available now on Spotify, Apple Music, Amazon, iTunes, Pandora and Deezer.

‘The songs are excellent.’ The Guardian

’The music’s absolutely brilliant.’ Times Radio, Film Club

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Free Guide to the Poirot Novels https://sophiehannah.com/poirot-novel-guide/ Thu, 18 Apr 2024 11:22:15 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2727 My free guide to the all of Agatha Christie's Poirot novels is now free to download!

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Your Free Review Guide to all of Agatha Christie’s Poirot Novels

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A Dark Time https://sophiehannah.com/a-dark-time/ Wed, 17 Apr 2024 13:14:51 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2714 In this long short story, commissioned by ADT Home Security, Simon Waterhouse and Charlie Zailer have to solve a baffling murder mystery that involves an apparent burglary...

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A Dark Time

In this long short story, commissioned by ADT Home Security, Simon Waterhouse and Charlie Zailer have to solve a baffling murder mystery that involves an apparent burglary…

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The DREAM AUTHOR coaching programme https://sophiehannah.com/the-dream-author-coaching-programme/ https://sophiehannah.com/the-dream-author-coaching-programme/#respond Wed, 27 Mar 2019 16:55:45 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2251 The post The DREAM AUTHOR coaching programme appeared first on Sophie Hannah.

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The DREAM AUTHOR coaching programme

Are you a writer? Do you have dreams and goals that are currently making you more miserable and stressed than happy and exciting? Then you need to join Dream Author,  Sophie’s signature coaching programme for writers or anyone who wants to write. 

For more than 10 years – at my book events, at festivals, at parties – I have been regularly meeting writers and people who want to write. Most of them have some version of a tale of woe that they’re keen to tell me: that they’re too old, now, to ‘break through’; that they’re doomed always to be unsuccessful; they have no time to write that book they’ve always dreamed of writing; that they feel guilty when they write because they ‘should’ be attending to family and housework. All of these frustrated writers have writing dreams, and those dreams are making them feel terrible and discouraged rather than better and inspired. And that is both a) not very jolly and b) completely unnecessary.

I started to think, and plot, and plan…and soon afterwards, I created my Dream Author Coaching programme for writers and anyone who has always dreamed of writing. The programme is all about learning how to train your most powerful tool – your brain – to work in a way that optimises your chances of massive writing fulfilment and success. All writers, at whatever stage of their careers, have the power to feel joyful, energised, inspired and optimistic as they pursue their writing goals, and – brilliantly – these positive feelings massively contribute to bringing the achievement of our goals ever closer and making the results we want far more likely to happen.

Read on for ten top tips from the Dream Author Coaching programme, and see how you can improve your results simply by changing the way you think:

1) Separate Facts From Story
Feelings of discouragement are never caused by events or life circumstances/situations, but rather by what we make these circumstances mean. A rejection letter from an agent is a fact, but ‘Oh, no, this means I will never succeed’ is an optional belief – one we need never subscribe to. If believe that pessimistic thought, we feel terrible, and that terrible feeling cannot possibly fuel the kind of actions and behaviours we need to practise in order to create success in our futures. So, instead, we can think, ‘I’m on track. This – including the failure part – is the precise and only route to long-term success.’ And we can continue to believe in that future success as strongly as we ever did.

2) Thought Auditions
The thoughts that pass through our minds are not ‘ours’ unless and until we choose to think them on purpose, believe them and identify with them. Only then do they become ‘my thoughts’. Judge each passing thought as if it has shown up for an audition (and you’re the Casting Director of a great Thought Show!). Let it have its say, and ask yourself: how will I feel if I believe this thought? What actions will that feeling produce, and how likely are those actions to create the result I want for myself in relation to my writing? If the thought you’re ‘auditioning’ is something like ‘I might as well give up because my book’s probably rubbish’, then you can choose to think, as your Thought Show’s Casting Director, ‘No, thanks, I don’t want to cast that partticular thought in the lead role.’ That thought has then failed its audition – you send it on its way. It’s not *your* thought, it’s just *a* thought that passed through your mind. Send it on its way…and then you’re free to choose whatever tthought you like to play that lead role. How about something like ‘I am going to pursue my writing dreams and believe in my success no matter what obstacles I encounter’?

3) Emotional Adulthood
Victims need villains in their stories, in order to maintain the victim identity. As writers, our villains of choice might be agents who rejected us, or editors who were rude about our manuscripts, or reviewers who trashed our work. Initially, a victim identity – our cherished story about how the literary world has wronged and underestimated us – can be comforting to its owner, but ultimately it is always disempowering. When we take full responsibility for our results, we deprive others of the power to have a detrimental impact on our progress. Other people’s behaviour towards us is a circumstance – a fact – that we can’t change. All our power lies in choosing how to think about that behaviour and about all the other facts in the world that we can’t control, and in choosing how to respond to it in a way that makes our results *our* creations, not anyone else’s. We can and should always dispense with villain-and-victim thinking, and choose to be the hero of our story, not the victim of it – no matter what other people choose to do. This is true emotional adulthood, and it’s an essential tool if we want to create happiness and success in our writing lives.

4) The Past Does Not Determine The Future
Our future begins today – no earlier – and is shaped by the thoughts we choose to think and believe today and from now on. Nothing about what happened in the past has any influence upon what happens next unless we keep thinking, feeling and behaving in the same old ways. When we want a different result to the one we’ve been getting for the last ten years, it’s time to choose different thoughts that will generate new feelings and new actions. Consider: if you’ve failed 500 times trying to open an envelope with your toes, that doesn’t mean you will never succeed in opening that envelope. It simply means you must think differently about the problem, and change your approach and strategy. Try to open the envelope with your fingers, for example, and your 501st attempt will almost definitely yield a different result!

5) Be, Do, Have, not Do, Have, Be:
We might have a very clear picture of the successful writer we want to be one day but we’re often confused about the process of how to get there. Imagining our future self – the person we will be when we’ve achieved our goals – is a vital step in working out the route, but most of us assume we need first to work very hard and then get/have great results in order to become that next version of us. In fact, that’s completely the wrong way round. Instead, we need to look at how our Future Self will *think and feel* about her/his/their success, and then we need to get our present-day thoughts and feelings from that Future Self we’ve created in our mind, and practise being that next-level us right now, starting from today. We need first to *be* the massively successful version of ourselves in our minds; only then can we create massively successful results in our actual present-day lives.
6) The ‘Literary Diagnostics’ Approach
Dream Author’s revolutionary approach to editing is a real game-changer. This tool, partly inspired by the brilliant Dr Greg House from American TV series House MD, has a powerful effect upon a writer’s ability to analyse and improve their work. It’s an approach that has saved the lives of many manuscripts!

7) The ‘Gnocchi’ Drafting Process
Named after the part-pasta-part-potato dish, this infallible approach to planning and drafting your book is unique to Dream Author, and has a transformative and energising effect on the entire creative process!

8) Set Yourself an Impossible Goal
Whenever we’re striving to achieve a goal that we see as being possible for us, we’re imposing an unhelpful and premature limitation on ourselves: if we know we can do it, then we might well do it, but we won’t stretch ourselves and grow our achievement-capacity in the attainment of the result. Instead, we should set ourselves a wishful-thinking goal that, at the time of setting, feels truly impossible to us.
And then? We work towards it as if it were possible by setting a series of smaller do-goals and working our way steadily towards the allegedly-impossible. When we do this, two brilliant things happen. First, we find that we achieve more than we ever would have if we’d aimed lower, and second: by seriously attempting and aiming for the impossible, we are very likely to become a person for whom our goal is not at impossible! We become the person who is capable of achieving that very thing.

9) Avoid Success Resistance and Success Expectation:
If you’re a writer who doesn’t celebrate the small successes, or who gets a great result and then immediately dampens your excitement with a ‘Yes, but this doesn’t count as proper success, because…’ thought, it’s highly likely that when you achieve even big success goals, you won’t benefit from all those wonderful ‘success feelings’ – because by then your brian will be so practised and adept at finding problems and thinking ‘Yes, but…’ Our brains are creatures of habit, so we need to start training them immediately to celebrate and feel great about *all* our achievements and successes, however small.
Then we’re able to want and aim for bigger success not from scarcity-thinking but from abundance- thinking, which is so much more effective and enjoyable! Success Expectation, too, can decrease our belief in our chances of creating success for ourselves, and when this belief drops off, we’re likely to give up – and once that’s happened, our chance of success is zero, right? Make sure you are not so rigid in your thinking that you give up on your goals and dreams if success doesn’t happen within a particular time-frame or arrive in a particular way.

10) Action with Unlimited Belief (AWUB)
Complete belief in future success enables us to take ‘massive action’. What does that mean? Simply this: we keep taking action towards our goal until that goal is achieved. When we believe that our eventual success is a given, any disappointments and failures along the way turn into learning opportunities and vital stepping-stones along the path to our dreams coming true, rather than evidence we should feel discouraged and/or give up. It is in this precise way that an unlimited belief in ourselves and our ability to realise our dreams is the most potent aid to success. There’s often a temptation to be doubtful of our abilities in order to protect ourselves from disappointment, but pessimism doesn’t protect us at all. Pessimism is just choosing to feel bad in anticipation of an unhappy ending that might or might not happen – but it’s 500% more likely to happen if we believe it will, because then we take no action at all to create the opposite result.

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Why Holding Grudges is Good for You https://sophiehannah.com/why-holding-grudges-is-good-for-you/ https://sophiehannah.com/why-holding-grudges-is-good-for-you/#respond Sun, 17 Feb 2019 14:46:24 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2223 I’m grateful for my grudges because they have taught me, more than anything else in my life, the way I do and don’t want to live...

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(this article first appeared on the ‘Medium’ website) A few years ago, I went to Exeter in South West England for a work-related event. It was an evening event, and there was no possibility of me getting home the same night. Luckily, I had close friends, a married couple named Michael and Linda, who lived a short drive from Exeter — friends I’d known for many years. They had a spare room and were only too happy to put me up for the night. They also had a dog, Hobart, a small border terrier who liked to nestle in warm places: his bed, other people’s beds, amid piles of woolly sweaters in drawers and wardrobes. Michael was obsessive about Hobart. In order to relax, he needed to know, at all times, where in the house Hobart was. Even if he had no reason to fear for the dog’s safety or well-being, it wasn’t enough for Michael to know that Hobart was somewhere or other nearby; he had to know Hobart’s exact location. On this particular night, I arrived at Michael and Linda’s house at around 10:00, and we all had a cup of tea together. At 11, I said that I was going to bed. Eleven is early by my normal standards, but at the time I had two children under three years old. I explained to Michael and Linda that I was exhausted, that I had to get up early to drive home the next day, and that I wanted to make the most of this night that would be blissfully free of interruptions from babies and toddlers. Then I went to bed and sank into a deep sleep. The next thing I knew, I was jolting awake, clutching the duvet to my body like a shield. Sleep-befuddled and shocked, I saw that the light had been turned on, the door was open, and Michael appeared to be upside down in the doorway. He was bent double, with his head next to his feet, looking under the bed — the same bed that contained his freaked-out houseguest. In those first few seconds, I could think of no non-alarming reason for Michael to have opened the door to the room where I was sleeping, turned on the light, and bent himself in half. I waited for him to say sorry for disturbing me — for coming into the room where I was sleeping and actually turning the light on. He didn’t apologize. Nor did he seem to notice my shocked gasp and duvet clutching. “I thought Hobart might be in here with you,” he said. “I can’t find him.” He came closer, knelt down, and stuck his head right under the bed. When he emerged, he said with a sigh, “No, he’s not under there.” He then opened, one by one, every cupboard door and drawer in the room. As I was thinking this, I heard Linda call out, “Found him, Michael! He’s in here, on the sofa.” “Here” turned out to be Michael’s study. As I heard these words, I had the strangest feeling: as if something had opened up in my mind, or broken in, and rearranged all my thoughts. “This is a significant moment,” I said to myself silently, even though I hadn’t yet fully worked out why.  

A significant moment…

  The next day, as I drove home, I thought about Michael being upside down in the doorway, and I’ve thought about it many times since. It’s a grudge I hold that involves Michael, but I wouldn’t say I hold it against him, because it didn’t stop me from liking him, and it didn’t end our friendship. (We should hold grudges about people, not against them. A grudge shouldn’t have any “against” in it.) With this incident — which I still think of as Michael Upside Down in the Doorway (I give all my grudges titles because it helps with cataloging and classification) — I was aware while it was happening that here was a grudge forming in real time, one that would stay with me forever. Also, I noticed that once I’d recovered from my initial shock at being woken so unexpectedly, I was neither angry nor upset. Instead, I was curious — certain that an important event had occurred and eager to know what it meant. It was a strange feeling and a turning point. Previously, I had formed all my grudges spontaneously and unintentionally. This was the first one that I consciously resolved to create, because I sensed, in the moment, that some kind of inner exclamation mark or mental bookmark was required — in other words, a grudge, according to my definition of the word (though that wasn’t how I put it to myself at the time, and it was only later that I fully came to understand what my definition was). On the night in question, all I knew was that this was a story I needed first to polish so that it was in its best possible form, and then to remember, and then to tell. The strangest thing of all was that I knew the main person to whom I needed to tell this story was myself.  

Mindful Grudge Creation

  That was 13 years ago. Since then, I’ve gotten into the habit of doing this—let’s call it “mindful grudge creation”—and it’s rare that I don’t recognize a grudge-sparking incident as it’s happening, but Michael Upside Down in the Doorway was my first. I didn’t understand then why I needed to get the story right (and by “right,” I mean as clear and accurate as possible) or that it was a newly formed grudge. If you’d asked me then whether I held grudges, I probably wouldn’t have admitted it, because I hadn’t yet realized that grudges are really, really good for you. Let’s go back to Michael for a moment. When I thought about the Upside Down in the Doorway incident, several important features stood out: Michael hadn’t looked for Hobart in the rest of the house before interrupting my sleep. Michael’s study, where Linda found Hobart, was next to the room I was in, and no one was sleeping in it. Why hadn’t Michael checked there first? Why hadn’t he checked the whole house before walking in on me? Why didn’t my need for sleep and my privacy matter at least that much to him? Waking me wasn’t the only thing he risked doing by coming into the guest room  unannounced. He also risked scaring me (which he did) and embarrassing me. For all he knew, I might have been  sleeping in the nude. He didn’t, at any point, apologize. He simply hadn’t thought about my needs or feelings. In his eyes, if I wasn’t bleeding from the eyeballs or dangling out of a 15th-floor window, I was obviously fine—and that left  him free to think only about his own needs. I knew that Michael wasn’t going to worry even for a second about having been a bad host, or that I might not be keen to stay chez him in the future. I also knew that he would have jumped in front of a bullet to protect me if he perceived me to be in true danger. In many ways, he is a noble and self-sacrificing person. If I had been subject to a form of harm that he recognized as harm, he would have put my welfare before his own, I had no doubt. The trouble was that Michael had a worrying tendency to define other people as being perfectly all right and not suffering any sort of adverse effects whenever it suited him to do so. I realized that he was someone who would always be willing to cause me minor inconvenience, fleeting annoyance, mild alarm, and low-key unhappiness if he needed to do so in order to alleviate his own anxiety or to get something he very much wanted, without stopping to question whether it was correct or fair. That feeling of significance I had in the middle of the night was my subconscious saying, “It’s time you realized how this man will always behave.”  

We all hold grudges

  Secretly, we all hold grudges, but most of us probably think we shouldn’t, and many of us deny that we do. To bear a grudge is too negative, right? Instead, we should forgive and move on. Of course, it’s essential to think positively if you want to live a happy life, but even more crucial is how you get to that positive. Denying your negative emotions and experiences in the hope that they will disappear from memory and leave you feeling and thinking exactly as you did before they happened will lead only to more pain, conflict, and stress in the long term. So, what should you do instead? You should hold a grudge, and then forgive and move on, while still holding your grudge. Holding grudges doesn’t have to fill us with hate or make us bitter and miserable. If you approach the practice of grudge-holding in an enlightened way, you’ll find it does the opposite: It makes you more forgiving. Your grudges can help you to honour your personal emotional landmarks, and you can distill vital life lessons from them — about your value system, hopes, needs, and priorities — that will act as a series of stepping-stones, pointing you in the right direction for the best possible future. Many of us have been trained from a young age to think holding grudges is a petty, compassionless, and horrible thing to do. This means that as we go through life and every so often find ourselves on the receiving end of treatment that’s somewhere on the shoddy-to-heinous spectrum, we are ill-equipped to deal with it in the best and wisest way. That was certainly the case for me, for many years — and often in circumstances that caused much more harm than being woken up in the middle of the night. I felt guilty about the grudges I held, but I couldn’t quite let go of them. Then, one day, around three months before Michael Upside Down in the Doorway, I had a breakthrough: It wasn’t that I couldn’t give up my grudges. It was that I didn’t want to — because they were wondrous things. I realized that my grudges were the very route to positivity and well-being that I was after! They weren’t harming me or anyone else. I had no negative feelings associated with them at all; they were simply a collection of stories that were important to me and that I wanted to keep. They would help protect me from future harm, and they would help me process the harm that I did experience in a more healthy way. The Upside Down in the Doorway night wasn’t the last night I spent under the same roof as Michael. There were several occasions afterward when avoiding it would have been too difficult, but I never again willingly and freely chose it, and I felt protected and less likely to suffer once I had my grudge fixed securely in place: a story that gave me official permission to link it to other Michael stories and say to myself, “Remember: Michael is this sort of person, likely to behave in this way.” I learned from Michael Upside Down in the Doorway that while continuing to pursue the friendship and be nice to him, and while not resenting him or feeling anger toward him, I should be aware and on my guard in his presence and not let him do me any harm, according to my definition of harm, which I gave myself permission to believe was every bit as important as his. I value and love this grudge, as I do all the grudges I deem worthy of holding. I’m grateful for my grudges because they have taught me, more than anything else in my life, the way I do and don’t want to live.

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A Grudge is not a Feeling https://sophiehannah.com/a-grudge-is-not-a-feeling/ https://sophiehannah.com/a-grudge-is-not-a-feeling/#respond Sun, 17 Feb 2019 14:38:21 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2222 A grudge is not a feeling. A grudge is a story. It can also be a symbolic justice object, a protective device, a source of inspiration, a prompt for laughter, a lucky charm of sorts, a stepping stone that points you in the right life direction — but it is never a feeling, and it’s vital that we recognize this.

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The Dictionaries are wrong!

The Oxford English Dictionary says, “A grudge is a long-lasting feeling of resentment or dislike.” That definition is wrong. So are all the other dictionary definitions I’ve read. Here’s one from the Collins English Dictionary: “A grudge is a persistent feeling of resentment, especially one due to some cause, such as an insult or injury.” Urban Dictionary defines a grudge as “a bad feeling or hate that you hold against another person for something bad they did, or you think they did to you.”

Wrong, wrong, wrong. A grudge is not a feeling. A grudge is a story. It can also be a symbolic justice object, a protective device, a source of inspiration, a prompt for laughter, a lucky charm of sorts, a stepping stone that points you in the right life direction — but it is never a feeling, and it’s vital that we recognize this. If we imagine that a grudge is a destructive or negative feeling, then we will continue to believe, incorrectly, that holding onto grudges is bad for us when in fact the opposite is true: Our grudges can do great good in our lives and in the world, if we hold them responsibly.

A concrete example

I don’t normally argue with dictionaries, but in this instance I can prove they’re wrong about the word “grudge.” Let me use a concrete example of one of my own grudge stories.

For many years now, my friend Steph (not her real name) has shown no interest in any of the aspects of my life that matter to me: my work or my future plans, for example. For all she knows, I could’ve been planning to give up writing on 1 January 2019 and become a plumber. She would have no idea if this were the case because she never asks me any question that would enable me to talk about what’s going on in my life/mind. I used to try to talk to her about such things, but she didn’t listen, and I eventually stopped trying.

I still like Steph a lot, as she is a fundamentally good person and has many great qualities; we have fun together, and I find her fascinating to talk to about the things that she is interested in talking about. My grudge is very specific, and can be summarized as follows: “My friend Steph has no interest in my life, and I don’t think that’s okay, and I further believe that the not-okay-ness of it is important.”

Holding onto my grudge story about Steph is my way of saying to myself, “Poor treatment of me matters, and I’m not going to pretend it doesn’t.” This is precisely how a grudge can act as a commemorative justice object. Thanks to my grudge about Steph, I do not feel that my continuing friendship with her constitutes her having got away with her sub-optimal behavior. I know that she hasn’t got away with it scot-free, or received no sanction, or had it escape the world’s notice; the presence of my grudge in my mind and life shows me that Steph’s poor treatment of me in this one respect has been appropriately registered and awarded Official Recognition of Significance.

When I first identified Steph’s complete lack of interest in my life, I had bad feelings about it: I felt hurt and resentful. For about six months, whenever she and I met up, I would come away feeling that my entire being had been dismissed and invalidated. I would mutter darkly, “That’s it! I’m never seeing her again!” Then I worked out that, by letting her affect me emotionally, I was colluding in the tormenting of myself. Instantly, I made the decision to remove Steph’s power to make me feel negated by simply deciding that I would feel fine no matter how she behaved. Since all my other friends asked me interested questions regularly, as I did of them, I realized that I did not need Steph to ask me a single question ever again in order to feel absolutely fine. Now, when I see her, I enjoy her company without any negative feelings, having fully accepted that she is who she is and is not likely to change.

Do I still want Steph in my life? Of course. I don’t believe in banishing people for bad behavior if they’re generally good people, and I have no doubt that she is. But do I have a grudge about Steph’s lack of interest in me? Yes, absolutely—and it’s one I want to keep, because it protects and inspires me. How am I protected? Well, if I have a personal life or career issue that really matters to me and requires detailed discussion, I will talk to my other friends about it and not mention it to Steph, and so I won’t be hurt or disappointed by her lack of interest because I simply won’t encounter it. I’ve also adjusted (downwardly) the amount of interest I allow myself to take in Steph’s life because I know that I wouldn’t find it satisfying to endorse (with my willing participation) a friendship that was heavily unequal in this respect. That doesn’t mean I can’t have a great night out with her and appreciate all her amazing qualities.

 

Inspired by a Grudge

How am I inspired by my Steph grudge? Since identifying the way she behaves in relation to showing interest in others, I’ve realized what one of my highest-priority aims and values is: Always show great interest in other people—friends and family, of course, but also new people, and even strangers. I am inspired and motivated, partly thanks to Steph, to nurture the side of me that always wants to ask loads of questions and hear about the lives and concerns of others in great detail.

For several years now, there have been no negative feelings associated with my Steph grudge. The negative feelings caused by the initial GSIs (grudge-sparking incidents: all those occasions when she shut me down or shut me up or asked no questions) have long since moved on, and all I’m left with is my instructive, justice-providing, and motivational grudge.

This is true of all my grudges (apart from the most recently acquired ones, which still have negative feelings attached to them because the GSI only happened last week and my annoyance hasn’t yet dissolved — but that annoyance is just a feeling, it’s not my grudge). I’ve retained the useful stories and my analysis of them — the lessons learned and the list of benefits the grudge has brought into my life, and all of this continues to help, inspire and protect me. That’s the part that improves my life. With any of my grudges that are more than a month old (which is most of thme), my pain or anger has moved on a long time ago. That’s how I can prove, beyond doubt, that a grudge is not a feeling. All the dictionary definitions are confusing the initial negative feelings that spring up as a result of the GSI with the grudge itself. Once you realize that a grudge is a story — or a symbolic justice object that takes the form of a story and the lessons you’ve learned from it — then you immediately see that keeping a grudge doesn’t have to mean hanging on to any pain or anger.
How do I feel about Steph? I love her. Do I forgive her lack of interest/questions? Absolutely. I’m certain she’s doing her best, loves me, and wants only good things for me. That doesn’t mean I’m going to introduce a Total Clean Slate policy and pretend that the one bad thing she does in relation to me is okay. In fact, it’s only my grudge about Steph that enables me to feel so positive about her, because I know that my forgiveness of her on an emotional level doesn’t mean that I’m being unjust towards myself and accepting unacceptable treatment. My grudge tells me that I will never, and should never, think that it’s okay for anyone to show no interest in a close friend. And here’s the crucial thing: When I ask myself “How does my grudge about Steph make me feel when I call it to mind?”, my answer contains only positive feelings: empowered, wise, protected, grateful.

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Grudge of the Week #7: The Drunken Husband Grudge https://sophiehannah.com/grudge-of-the-week-7/ https://sophiehannah.com/grudge-of-the-week-7/#respond Thu, 17 Jan 2019 11:06:29 +0000 https://sophiehannah.com/?p=2202 The post Grudge of the Week #7: The Drunken Husband Grudge appeared first on Sophie Hannah.

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GRUDGE OF THE WEEK #7

Every week, I’ll be sharing a new grudge that’s not in my book — sometimes mine, sometimes someone else’s (with their permission, obviously!) There are plenty of new grudges born every minute – send yours to grudgescanbegood@gmail.com if you would like to share it and have it analysed!

The Drunken Husband Grudge

 

This week, I’m sharing my views about a fascinating grudge situation, which was presented to me as follows (though I’ve paraphrased it):This week, I’m sharing my views about a fascinating grudge situation, which was presented to me as follows (though I’ve paraphrased it):

‘Recently, my partner and I bumped into my old friend Kath whom I hadn’t seen for more than five years, and her new husband Steven, whom I’d never met before. It was lovely to run into Kath, and we immediately invited the two them round for dinner. They accepted, and, three weeks later, they came round bearing flowers and a bottle of wine.

The evening started really well, but then Steven just kept drinking more and more wine, and when we ran out, he made it clear he wanted still more, which my partner felt he had to go out to an off-licence to buy. Steven drank a phenomenal amount, and as he got drunker and drunker, his behaviour grew more obnoxious. He didn’t insult anyone or do anything officially bad — he just kind of rolled around and slurred his words and generally made a drunken and embarrassing exhibition of himself. As a result, the rest of us couldn’t really chat properly after a certain point — his inebriated state dominated the night.

Weirdly, Kath was kind of laughing along with him, as if she didn’t think he was behaving terribly. Now, I don’t know Steven from a bar of soap so I don’t have a grudge about him because he’s not really anything to me, but I expected Kath to ring or email me the next day and say, “I’m so sorry about the way Steven behaved”, and…she didn’t. She never said anything along those lines, so I can only assume she isn’t sorry and thinks Steven’s behaviour at my house was totally okay.

I have a question: is it unfair of me to hold a grudge because Kath failed to disapprove of him and apologise for him? I mean, just because she’s married to him doesn’t mean it’s her job to apologise for his behaviour. Strictly speaking, shouldn’t my grudge be against Steven or nobody? Is it even a little sexist of me to expect a wife to take responsibility for her husband’s boorish behaviour?’

Sophie says:

I think Steven’s behaviour is grudgeworthy, even though you and he don’t know one another hardly at all. I don’t think I’d invite him round to my house again if I were you, and a grudge about him specifically might remind you not to let him ruin another of your evenings.

I don’t think sexism comes into it. In relation to your grudge about Kath, the key point is that she was the linking person — without her link to Steven and her link to you, Steven wouldn’t have been in your house that night.  I’m guessing you’d have your grudge about Kath whether it was her husband, mother or sister she’d brought into your house, allowed to behave badly and then failed to apologise for — wouldn’t you? If your answer is “yes”, then sexism is a red herring and nothing to do with this situation.

I don’t believe any of us have a duty to apologise for other people’s bad behaviour, but Kath could have rung you the next day and said, ‘I just want you to know that I’ve told Steven he was out of order last night.’  That she didn’t do so suggests to me one of two things: either she has no idea that to get obnoxiously drunk when you’re someone else’s guest is not okay, or else she does know it’s not okay but is choosing to apply different rules to her husband.

Either way, she evidently doesn’t have a clue what might or might not ruin your evening in your house, so I’d say you need a protective grudge about Kath to stop you allowing Steven to ruin any more of your evenings. There’s always the option of telling her that you were annoyed or upset by Steven’s behaviour and her response to it, and this is what many people would suggest you should do if you care about your relationship with Kath. Personally, I wouldn’t advise it. I think she’d stick up for Steven and there might then be open conflict.

What I would do is always arrange to see Kath and Steven in a restaurant from now on — that way you can enjoy their company for as long as it’s enjoyable, and then leave if Steven drinks too much and gets too annoying. If this happens regularly, it’s possible that both Kath and Steven are in denial about him having a serious drinking problem, and that might be something you’d want to raise at some point if you think he’s in danger of serious addiction or health-damage.

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About devastating historical events and atrocities, we often say, ‘Never forget’. Why? Is it that we want to extend the suffering for as long as possible? No, of course not — it’s because we know that history (the horrible bits of it especially) contains useful lessons and warnings that we would be fools to ignore.

Yet about upsetting personal incidents, we often hear people say, ‘Don’t hold a grudge. Move on, for your own sake.’ Every time we say this, we are effectively asking someone to forget the important warnings and lessons from their own life history.

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(This article first appeared in Red magazine)

The festive season is nearly upon us — which means that many new grudges will be formed in homes all over the country. Most of us believe we shouldn’t hold grudges, especially at Christmas, but often it’s hard not to. I’ll never forget the Christmas Day I spent with someone who sulked all morning, creating a dark, tense mood that filled the whole house, because someone spilled a glass of water on her rug. That’s right: water. The clear sort that leaves no stain. That was what inspired her to ruin the Christmas morning of five innocent people.

Some people tell me, proudly, that they never hold grudges. As a self-help addict, I understand the importance of forgiving. My bookshelves are full of titles like ‘Love Everyone You Meet, However Awful’. This advice is not practical for ordinary, flawed people like me. I know all the theory by heart (I once took an online test called ‘Are you Enlightened?’ and got the second-highest ranking: ‘Not quite guru-level, but almost’) but for a long time, I found it impossible to practise non-judgemental, enlightened living.

Unfairness was my trigger. Whenever I encountered it, my inner justice-seeker would trample all over my outer meditative pacifist in a manner that was, frankly, brutal. I still have a grudge about the teacher who told me the poem I’d written was ‘too good for a child’ and accused me of plagiarism. I’m still grudging hard for the boss who berated me for not doing something that she had given me express permisison not to do.

After years of grudge-guilt, I finally saw the light: grudges aren’t shameful. They’re wonderful. Now, whenever someone boasts about not holding them, I think, ‘How silly! Grudges are great!’ For example, it’sgreat that I have a grudge about Felix (name changed), who occasionally tries to force me to have dinner with him, then bombards me with bursts of rage and emotional blackmail when I decline his invitations. I need my grudge about Felix to protect me from him.

Grudges are not an obstacle to forgiveness or inner peace; rather, they are the very route to both. Here’s the thing: the angry feelings we associate with grudge-holding actually come from resisting our innate awareness that other people’s poor treatment of us matters. If we give ourselves permission to think, ‘Yes, George treated me unfairly, that’s not okay by me, and I’m going to remember it and behave differently around him in future, to protect myself’, then immediately, rage and bitterness start to dissolve. Why? Because we’ve validated ourselves. We’ve asserted, symbolically, that the transgression against us counts in the world. We deserve to be treated well.

Dictionary definitions of ‘grudge’ unhelpfully conflate grudges with negative feelings, but a grudge isn’t a feeling. It’s a story from our past that we choose to remember because it’s instructive: ‘Doug hits me. I will avoid Doug.’ Our grudges reinforce our value systems: ‘Maureen screams at me whenever I challenge her. I never want to behave like her.’ Grudges can be inspiring: how many people have been determined to succeed after being told they never would? Most importantly, once your grudge is in place, you can afford to forgive Felix, George, Doug and Maureen, and (trust me) you will feel more inclined to do so.

So next time someone tells you, ‘Move on’, say ‘I will – with my grudge to guide me.’ Once you’ve learned how to use grudges correctly, you’ll see how great they can be. Holding a grudge doesn’t make you bitter, and the people who try to pretend it does? Hold a grudge about them! This Christmas, give yourself the gift of permission to hold great grudges for a better life.

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