So I decided I wanted to start a blog. Not sure why, just thought it would be
something I would enjoy. Like I don’t
have enough to do already. The
idea bounced around my head for about a month before I mentioned it to my
husband. I was a little timid at
first not sure how he would respond.
He loved the idea. What
should I call it? I asked.
Interesting question. Consistent
with my husband’s personality, he told me to grab a piece a paper and start
brainstorming. Write down words
that you think reflect the types of topics you want to discuss. He went on to encourage me to think
what type of name I wanted: Cutesy, Funny, Play on Words, Common Phrasing,
Dry. I began writing down all the
topics I thought I might know enough about that others could benefit from my
sharing. Of course things like
cloth diapers and new mommy lessons topped my list, but there are already so
many blogs about these topics. So
I took a break…for about 3 weeks.
I continued to think and reflect, mulling over different ideas, posts,
photos, lessons, and questions that I could focus on. One night as I was playing on Pinterest, I came across a
blog post that someone pinned about how to be a better blogger. Since my fear is that I will be a
terrible blogger, I read it. The
points seemed pretty simple and obvious; write what you know, write how you
talk, don’t bring people down with whining, and be original. Well shoot. I can’t really be original by writing about cloth diapers; I
mean really how many posts can you read about “Where Does the Poo go?” and “How
to Get the Stink Out.” And who
really wants to read about another first time mom making all the same mistakes
and learning how to operate on 3 hours of sleep. So I started typing keywords into Google to find blogs that
matched words from my original brainstorm list. I tried funny names: “Whine and
Cheese.” I tried cutesy names: “Diapers and Dishes.” I tried straightforward
names: “Adventures of a First Time Mom.” I tried play on words: “Between the
Naps.” All were taken (and all were
good.) So again I put the idea on
the back burner for a few weeks.
As I started to plan my son’s birthday party, I knew what I
wanted to write about.
Looking back over the past year, I realized something about
motherhood, something people indirectly tell you with all the “new mom” stories
and “first time mommy” lesson.
Motherhood is divided into two parts: Year 1 and Beyond. Year 1 is about survival. You learn to survive on little/no
sleep, food, and time to you self, or showering. You learn to survive the guilt, the heartache, the first
bump and bruises. You learn to
survive the overwhelming feeling of love, joy, and happiness that makes you
feel if you may explode at the sound of one more giggle. You learn to survive your mistakes,
advice from strangers, and probing questions that make feel like you are doing
it all wrong. You learn to survive
watching a piece of yourself grow into the most beautiful human being that you
have ever met. Then comes the next
part of motherhood: the Beyond.
Now you have a choice to make, and for some, it is a difficult
choice. You must decide if you are
going to continue to just survive life as a mommy or if you are going to push
yourself to thrive. I have decided that I am going to thrive. This will be my time to shine. To grow as a person, partner, and
mother. I will achieve goals I
never knew I had and develop skills I never knew I wanted.
So with this new year in my son’s life I am setting some goals
for myself and I have decided to write a blog about my journey through the
“Beyond” as a “thriving” mother.
Here are my “New” Year’s Resolutions
1.
Try every
day to be the best mom I can be (by playing more, and worrying less)
2.
Make more
time to develop myself and more me time (Lose the last 5 pregnancy pounds,
and maybe take a cooking class)
3.
Do
something every day to connect with my spouse ( Let’s make list check off
as we do it)
Nice 1st blog Emily! <3
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