Challenging Myself
As I have considered my blog lately, I have come to a surprising realization... I am bored with it.
Don't get me wrong, pictures of my son do not bore me, and neither do pictures of times with friends and family, or pictures of the progress on our house. But, the problem is just that- it's all pictures these days. Perhaps because pictures are easy and quick, and I know pictures (especially of Jack) will be well-received by family, I have fallen back on primarily just posting those.
When I think about what I want my blog to be, and what I want to be able to look back on later, pictures are definitely a must-have. However, what I used to love about my blog (and why I allowed it to take the place of scrapbooking) was that I had found a way to record my life in pictures and words, rather than pictures alone. But, just like with scrapbooking, I have become lazy with the writing and feel disappointed in myself.
So, I am challenging myself to write more on the blog. I am nervous for a couple of reasons, not the least of which is that my life right now consists primarily of being a mom. Writing about my mommy experiences and decisions will inevitably expose me to the judgment of others, which I have already found to be one of the most difficult parts of being a parent. Also, many of you readers out there have been parents for a while. This could mean that my parental experiences may seem like old news to you. Despite these reservations, I am going to try sharing more on the blog in the hopes that I will find more satisfaction with the record I am creating of my life.
As we finish the house, as I return to work and Nathan becomes a stay-at-home dad, as I keep trying to read, and as I maintain relationships with friends and family who are important to me, hopefully the blog will reflect all my experiences- in pictures and words.




