my inciting incident

I’m watching Never Been Kissed.

And Josie, the nerd-turned-popular-girl, was just crowned the Prom Queen.

This is her crowning moment, her own Alpine Path realized, right?

And there she is, dancing with the Prom King, the most popular guy in school. But something’s not quite right. And then  you notice that the score hasn’t totally resolved and you realize it’s a fake ending.

That there’s something even better; something worth some more waiting.

She looks around at all of them, all of the attempts to be cool, to be smart, to be pretty, to be something that can be defined in one word and a pair of tight jeans, and sees the masquerade for what it is.

And then she unmasks.

It’s brave and it’s risky living and it’s what a story teller would call an inciting incident. This means that afterwards, something’s gotta change. Basically, it’s impossible to go back to life as you knew it after this takes place. One of my favorite authors, Donald Miller, says:

An inciting incident is the event in a movie that causes upheaval in the protagonist life. The protagonist, then, naturally seeks to return to stability. And in order to do that, he HAS to solve his new problem. In Taken, Liam Neeson’s daughter is kidnapped and he MUST find her. In The Grapes of Wrath, the dust bowl forces the Joad family west.

So when Josie, who’s an undercover investigator in a high school, reveals her true identity as an adult, she can no longer go back to life as she knew it. She must create a new normal. And yes, it’s a movie, and yes, it’s called Never Been Kissed, so of course her new normal involves the love of her life and the kind of kiss that makes me forget that life isn’t all sweet.

I guess my point is that I’ve just had a huge inciting incident occur. I mean, like, horrible and awful and ugly but still, that’s what it is.

Something’s gotta change. Not that it hasn’t already, but I believe there are even more changes coming. And judging from the fact that I am living with my very kind and generous parents right now, I am truly hoping there are more changes coming.

(But thanks! mom and pop…)

And whatever’s coming involves guts and moxie and (I’m hoping) the kind of stuff that makes me forget that life isn’t all sweet.

And I’m hoping that whoever’s writing my story is half as good a writer as whoever wrote Never Been Kissed. Okay, so I know He is, but I wouldn’t mind if it involved some kind of happy ending like the movie.

And a whole heck of a lot less white feather boas, pale lipstick, and curled bangs throughout.

Posted by jessica on Jan 15, 2010 | Subscribe
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