Writing The Things You Can’t Say

When it comes to writing, where do you draw the line?
When it comes to writing, where do you draw the line?
When it comes to writing, where do you draw the line?

When it comes to writing, where do you draw the line?

Do you ever feel like there are things you can’t say? Things you can’t share on your blog or social media. Things that are happening in your life and you really wish you could tell the world what’s going on because you could really use the support, but you can’t say it. Either it involves someone else, or it’s too personal, or it paints someone in a bad light. For whatever reason, you can’t share it.

I’ve felt that way a few times in my life. And there have certainly been things that have happened in the public eye, much to my dismay, that mean the first question people ask me when we’re face to face and no one is recording is “So, what really happened with so-and-so?” There’s things I don’t want to say because they would paint people in a bad light. People who are, for better or worse, a part of my life and I don’t want to have to defend them in the future. I think we’ve all been burnt by that at one time or another.

It’s really difficult, as a writer, being able to find the line between what you can share and what you can’t. And that line is always a moving target. For example, I try not to write about my stepdaughter. There’s a very simple reason for this: She is not my child. She is not me. And I have no right to tell her story. But that doesn’t mean I never say anything about her. I’ve even included photographs of her from time to time, although always with her permission. But it does mean it may appear to others that she is not an important part of my life, and that’s simply not true.

Recently I met a blogger for the first time “in real life” (gosh that phrase makes me skin crawl, I’m still real as I’m writing this!) and one of the things she said to me was that she’d stopped blogging because she couldn’t write about what was going on in her life. She and her husband had separated and she said “Whatever he did, whatever happened, he doesn’t deserve for his business to be made public on the internet” and she’s 100% right.

So at what point do our stories become someone else’s stories?

I’ve recently been tossing up the idea of writing about why I gave up my dog. It was a difficult decision to make, one I haven’t quite forgiven myself for, and it can suddenly sneak up and smack me at unexpected times. I’d like to be able to tell my story. But there’s an aspect to that story, one that is important to understanding why I truly did what I did, that isn’t mine to tell. I can’t skip over it because without that all important detail it seems I gave up my dog purely because I wanted to move in with my boyfriend, and that isn’t the truth at all, but it really isn’t my information to tell. And the person who the information belongs to would never want it told.

So how do you deal with that? Do you leave the whole story untold? Do you amend parts of it so it makes sense without that information? Do you change the information or the story so it’s actually not the true story at all, but one with the same essence, the same point?

I know when it comes to writing about friends many established authors change the details quite drastically so the essence of the story is the same but the players are unidentifiable. Kerri Sackville once told me she changes the names, marital status and number of children of people mentioned on her blog so her friends have entire alter-egos, and are therefore safe.

I find it a particularly difficult question when it comes to children. It’s easy for me to leave my stepdaughter out of stories as we don’t have custody of her, but what about when you have children who are in your house all the time? How do you leave them out? Do you? And if not, what happens when the children grow up?

I don’t really have the answers, so I’m looking to you guys for advice.

What do you do when you want to write the things you’re not allowed to say? 

  • Gary

    I have a private journal to write the things I can’t share. Writing helps me understand the feelings better. As an over sharer with everything else on social media, it compensates for keeping some things private.

  • http://Carlyfindlay.blogspot.com/ Carly Findlay

    Oh I completely get this! I wrote about a man I loved for about two years – and I’d just refer to him as “he” or “the man I loved”. It was cathartic and the support I got was good. But then one day I found in my blog statistics that someone had googled our names together and reached my blog. I freaked out and stopped writing about our situation for a while. I also changed my friends list to private.

    I don’t write about my day job and I find that really hard sometimes.

    • https://kikiandtea.com/ Tamsin Howse

      Not writing about work can be very difficult!

  • Mazi Grey

    Dear lord YES! so many things I will not write about unless I can get it published Anon! Been burnt there before. Even when I did have permission from the person involved to publish, and they “forgot” about it a few years later till they found it.

    • https://kikiandtea.com/ Tamsin Howse

      You know there’s an anonymous author option on here, right? 😉

  • Melissa Savage

    Definitely understand this. I have a job where I can’t write in public about basically anything to do with Australian politics, and I can’t write or say publicly anything that could be implied as being harsh criticism of the government, the opposition or any other political parties. Needless to say that rules out a lot. I chose to go by my real name on line in order to help keep myself accountable on stuff like that (I have a strong belief that nothing you do on the internet is ever truly private, and so, knowing anyone can google me easily means I don’t generally behave like a dick or skate to close to the edge on topics I can’t talk about).

    And that’s before I get to family stuff. After my dad died there was a painful dispute over his will. I would have loved some ‘outside’ support and perspective, but it was impossible, as I’ve got family members on Facebook and I’m very easy to find on twitter. I really admire the writers who get right in there and examine the painful bits of their life in gloriously public detail, and I love reading that stuff, but at my current stage in life, I just can’t do that.

    • https://kikiandtea.com/ Tamsin Howse

      I admire it too, but I do wonder what the backlash is of doing that. It seems to be often people who work for themselves or aren’t working who freely share their lives in all its detail, but will that affect them later? Does it affect their relationships now?

  • http://www.thesurprisebeginning.com.au/ Lauren/y

    I’m really happy you wrote this. Starting a dialogue makes me feel like there was a reason for giving it up. You’re a doll and I’ll do the bogo-pogo with you anytime! x

    • https://kikiandtea.com/ Tamsin Howse

      Only if we can dance our own steps xx

  • munabulous

    I dont write about the people in my life very much for these reasons. Except for my husband – he is a sitting duck.

  • 26 Years & Counting

    If I need to write about something I do, but it doesn’t mean I will publish it. If you can’t tell a story properly because of some privacy…either keep it for a time in your life when you can publish it, or fictionalise it into a short story.

  • Lana (Sharpest Pencil)

    I don’t think we can ever write about other people’s stories without their consent, and even then it is never your story to tell. I have so much going on in my life that I would never share in my blog or on Facebook but I have hundreds of documents on my computer where I share it with myself.

    Whenever people tell me they know exactly what’s going on in my life because of my blog, I know they really don’t know me at all.

    • http://www.lifeandothercrises.blogspot.com Kerri Sackville

      And that’s me in a nutshell. In fact, @lanasharpestpencil:disqus is my designated WipeMyHardDrive person in case of emergency because of all the words I have shared just with me.

      • https://kikiandtea.com/ Tamsin Howse

        Interesting! I don’t think I’ve ever done that… Perhaps I should try it.

    • https://kikiandtea.com/ Tamsin Howse

      That leads me to the question of when is it your story, and when is it someone else’s? And what about all the crossover?
      A birth story, for example, is very intimately your story as you did it, but does it equally belong to your child? They’re the ones being born. And if it does, is it yours to share?
      That’s a fairly intimate example, but I’m sure you know what I mean.

      • Lana (Sharpest Pencil)

        Err on the side of caution. Write it for yourself. Don’t share things you are one bit unsure about with the world. I don’t even think about it.

        A birth story, in my opinion, is not the child’s story – nor are breastfeeding stories are any story where the child in question could be interchanged with any other person on earth.

  • Emma Fahy Davis

    I’ve written about this myself this week because it is such a fine line. I write a lot about my daughter and her anxiety and chronic illness. One day I’ll have to be accountable to her for each and every one of those words, and I am very conscious of that. Is it my story to tell? No. But I want her to be able to look back and understand this journey she’s on from my perspective – I have to make decisions for her with regards to her treatment on a daily basis and every single day I wonder if I’m making the right choices. I want her to be able to see why I’ve made the decisions I have.

    • https://kikiandtea.com/ Tamsin Howse

      I’ll be really interested to see what happens when the kids of all us bloggers grow up. Will they feel betrayed? Or has it become so normal now to have your life documented on the net that they won’t even batt an eyelid? I wonder if your daughter will even read over all your words.
      It’s an interesting thought.

  • Smaggle

    If I’m going to write about someone I know in real life, I change their gender, age and their relationship to me. I’ve never been caught out once. Not that I ever write anything awful, I’m just very conscientious and protecting my people. Although I’ve learned through blogging that people are so bloody self centered, they thing every post is about them anyway. I’ve had some friends get really upset when they thought that a post was about them and it just so wasn’t. I never mention names on the blog and I always check with Mr Smaggle before publising anything about him. It’s just manners.

  • Leah_loves

    I once wrote something very personal about my relationship and had it published online, with a photo of me and everything. I actually really came to regret it, especially when I googled myself and it came up on page 1! I was so relieved when the website it was on shut down and my article was taken offline for good. At the time writing about it and getting support online had been cathartic but it wasn’t totally my story to tell and it only detailed one aspect of my relationship. If anyone read it now they would be dismayed that I went on to marry the person I wrote it about and I hate to think I have tarred my husband that way. It was a good lesson for me though and I now know my own boundaires much more clearly.

    Whilst I love reading blogs detailing people’s personal lives, I do think that they can be very problematic for the writer and those close to them. Like me, what if you write about something one day but a day, a week, a year later, realise you should never have done so. By that stage it might have been viewed by hundreds of people, been shared on social media or been recycled on other sites. I especially think it’s problematic when children are involved. There are some bloggers who put very personal information about their children online, complete with photos, and I’m just not sure that’s ok.

  • http://overacuppacoffee.com/ Psych Babbler

    When I mention friends on the blog, I usually just use an initial and not their names. I never share photos of others and will ask them if it’s a story of theirs I want to share. When I was writing posts about my dating experiences, I didn’t even use initials…I gave the guys a name (Science Boy comes to mind) because at the end of the day, my blog is about my life and I don’t want to offend people I meet or overstep boundaries.

    Having said that, I wonder whether it’s easier because I have had the pseudonym and the anonymity that comes with it. I have in the past week been contemplating changing my blog’s name and domain as well as starting to blog with part of my real name — I wonder then whether I will become even more conscious about how I present people and what I write.