This is an article I wrote about my nephews and how
children can inspire our writing. It was published in The Florida Writer by the
Florida Writers Association in 2012, and I wanted to share it with you now.
Writing about my Nephews
by
Chrys Fey
Children are a great source of inspiration for writers
with their funny statements, fresh outlook on life, and untarnished
personalities. I am blessed to have two great little boys in my life, my
nephews, who give me sparks of inspiration all the time. They have been a big
part of my life ever since their births.
When I was rewriting the first book of my
supernatural-thriller series back in 2007, I incorporated a special character
who had not existed in the original copy. This character was not a stunning
woman or a handsome man, but a child based after my oldest nephew, Mello. At
the time, he had only been one year old. Today, he is seven.
I loved including someone very close to my heart into my
story. His role was small, only coming into the book at the very end, but his
impact with his chubby cheeks and cute, childish attitude made him a permanent
fixture. He returned in the second book for another small scene, but one that I
had taken from my own life. There had been many times when I had fed him dinner
and gave him small slices of hot dogs and green beans to eat in his highchair,
and I always loved how he would curl his tiny fist around a green bean. That
little act made its way into my book.
Although he only claimed two sentences in that story his
role is significantly larger in the fourth and last book in my series. He is
still a toddler in my story, which makes it even more fun to write because I
get to look back on my cherished memories of him and immortalize them in words.
My younger nephew, Carmello, is six years old. (He
actually just had his birthday last month.) When he was just a newborn baby, I
took care of him every day. Unlike his brother, who had been a quiet and calm
baby, Carmello was a loud and dramatic baby. Back then, I was young myself and
extremely overwhelmed. I was just the aunt, but I felt as though I was going
through postpartum depression.
I remember crying in my room one day, unable to hold back
the tears that I had kept bottled up for days. I couldn’t understand how I had
gotten to that point -I hadn’t had the baby, my sister did- but being a
caregiver to my infant nephew, who demanded so much more attention than I was
used to, threw me into the role of motherhood prematurely. I was sitting at my
desk, my head down on the smooth brown surface, the same desk I am sitting at
right now, and an idea came to me in the midst of the heavy downpour of tears.
The idea was a story about a girl who becomes pregnant young and has a baby
boy. That baby boy was my nephew, Carmello. And I started writing it immediately.
Unfortunately, I have not written as much on this story
as with other works. When I do write more, I plan to use many memories I have
with Carmello when he was a baby, like walking back and forth in my small
apartment with him in my arms while bouncing slightly in an attempt to calm him
down and end his nonstop wails.
I love my nephews with all my heart and every day I
became even more proud of them. They may be brothers, but they are completely
different and this fact only intensifies my love for both of them. Mello is
tall and Carmello is short. Mello’s skin tone is darker while Carmello’s is
lighter, and all of their facial features are opposite from each other’s. Even
their likes and personalities are different. Mello hates vegetables, but
Carmello loves them. Mello can be wildly obnoxious and Carmello can be sweetly
calm. Obviously, they swapped positions from when they were babies.
As we all know, children say the darndest things.
Whenever I am around my nephews, I make sure I have paper and pen to write down
the crazy things that come out of their mouths in case I can use them in my
future writings. Here are some interesting things that my nephews have said
that I thought were pure genius:
“Everyone has
hearts, except houses . . . We also have roots; they keep our hearts in place.”
“The moon has
stinkies around it!” Carmello said this one night after he saw the moon in the
dark sky and referred to the thin clouds around it as evidence that the moon
had gas.
And here is a conversation I once overheard the two of
them having:
Carmello: “Stay out of my business!”
Mello: “You don’t have any business.”
Carmello: “I have some business!”
My nephews have clearly impacted my writing from the time
they were babies, and now that they are older I can visualize writing a story
about two brothers just like them, because their differences as brothers just
makes their relationship that much more special.
I look forward to seeing them grow into young men and I
am sure they will keep on inspiring me even then.
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| Mello and Carmello |
QUESTIONS: Has a child inspired your writing? What is the
funniest thing you’ve heard a child say?
