This blog is turning out to be quite a hard thing for me to do. It's not finding the time, or figuring out things to write about, but the belief that my life is interesting enough for someone else to want to read about. I love the intimate details of other people's lives; I am hooked on hearing about other people's kids, vacations, daily lives, dilemmas, internal musings. But to put my life out there, to make that leap of faith, and say that my life has as much substance, is turning out to be harder than I thought.
Lately I've been thinking that I spend too much time in my head, and it's the actions I take that will move me further 'on my path.' So here goes: I will post this and not worry that it isn't as clever as "teaching heart mom", or "cottage bethy", or "a moment of jen", or "three's company", "a study of schoolbooks and shoes" or "this mom's many hats". I'll have some faith and hope there's another woman out there that is trying to have a little more peace, a little more of a sense of her life. Is there someone else out there, that at this same moment is strangely obsessed with" Denise Richards: It's Complicated," is trying to make a Dora mermaid birthday party invitation for her soon-to-be 4 year old daughter, and just ate some brownies from Sam's Club that made her feel nauseous b/c she ate way too much of them? Here's hoping...
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