{"id":6730,"date":"2017-08-16T01:00:34","date_gmt":"2017-08-16T08:00:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=6730"},"modified":"2017-08-15T09:31:54","modified_gmt":"2017-08-15T16:31:54","slug":"rewrite-your-past-prompt-327","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/rewrite-your-past-prompt-327\/","title":{"rendered":"Rewrite your past.\u00a0 Prompt #327"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today\u2019s writing prompt is inspired by something <a href=\"http:\/\/susanhagen.com\/individual-writing-guidance\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Susan Hagen <\/a>wrote.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/Cookie-dough.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-6732 size-medium alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/Cookie-dough-267x300.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"267\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/Cookie-dough-267x300.png 267w, https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/Cookie-dough.png 400w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 267px) 100vw, 267px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u201cA seminal moment in my life occurred when I was barely three years old. I remember sitting on the kitchen counter, pouring chocolate chips into Mom\u2019s cookie dough. In a nod to\u00a0our teamwork,\u00a0my very pregnant mother said, \u2018Two heads are better than one.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>A\u00a0few months later, she gave birth to twins. All I could see was that they had two heads, and\u00a0she had told me that \u2018two heads are better than one.\u2019 So instead of being happy that I\u2019d gotten a baby sister AND a baby brother, I set myself on a <em>lifelong mission to prove that my one head was as good as their two.<\/em> That showed up as a double major in college, having two jobs throughout most of my life, and constantly battling an inner voice that said <em>\u2018you\u2019re not good enough\u2019<\/em> (because I only had one head).<\/p>\n<p><strong>Then I began to rewrite my childhood.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>The first thing I did was rewrite\u00a0that memory with one simple change: as I poured the chocolate chips into the cookie dough, my mother said, \u2018I love doing things with you. You are so smart and helpful. You will make a great big sister.\u2019 And when I wrote it, <em>I felt it.<\/em> When I read it out loud to my writing circle,<em>\u00a0it became my truth<\/em>. And since then, I\u2019ve been\u00a0remembering more and more of my childhood as being happy.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Your mind doesn&#8217;t know the difference between what actually happened and what you imagine.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s why this works. Rewriting your story from a different perspective<em>\u00a0<\/em>lays down new memories in your brain. When you read that story aloud in a safe, supportive circle of listeners, and we witness it and mirror it back to you, <em>the new story gets installed in your memory and felt in your body as a different, more pleasant experience<\/em>. You also get to see (and feel) things you couldn&#8217;t before. I promise you, there are a lot of surprises. Like compassion. Gratitude. And love.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u2014 <a href=\"http:\/\/susanhagen.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Susan Hagen<\/a><\/p>\n<h4>Suggested Writing Prompt From Marlene<\/h4>\n<p>Did a scene from your childhood pop into your head as you read Susan Hagen&#8217;s story? If yes, write about what happened as you remember it. Then, write the same story with whatever changes suit you.<\/p>\n<p>If a childhood vision didn\u2019t emerge, recall a time when you felt put down, frowned upon, scowled at, belittled. . . remember a time when you felt bad because of something someone did or said. Write what happened as you remember it. Then rewrite with tweaks that suit you.<\/p>\n<p>Susan Hagen is a past contributor to The Write Spot Blog: \u201c<a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=463\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">What I Want To Tell You<\/a>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She is co-author of <a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=469\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><em>Woman At Ground Zero<\/em>: <em>Stories of Compassion and Courage<\/em><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today\u2019s writing prompt is inspired by something Susan Hagen wrote. \u201cA seminal moment in my life occurred when I was barely three years old. I remember sitting on the kitchen counter, pouring chocolate chips into Mom\u2019s cookie dough. In a nod to\u00a0our teamwork,\u00a0my very pregnant mother said, \u2018Two heads are better than one.\u2019 A\u00a0few months [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"sfsi_plus_gutenberg_text_before_share":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_show_text_before_share":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_icon_type":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_icon_alignemt":"","sfsi_plus_gutenburg_max_per_row":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[4],"tags":[6,105,250,251,10,11],"class_list":["post-6730","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prompts","tag-freewrites","tag-just-write","tag-susan-hagen","tag-women-at-ground-zero","tag-writing-freely","tag-writing-prompts"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p43Dj8-1Ky","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6730","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6730"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6730\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6734,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6730\/revisions\/6734"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6730"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6730"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6730"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}