I used to read a fair number of blogs after I originally started my own.
It was interesting to find out other people’s reasons for starting blogs, and when I was new to Portland and motherhood it felt good to have something in common with a lot of other mom bloggers.
I sat down to read them during naptime.
Eventually, naptime stopped…and Instagram started.
And, so many of my favorite blogs disappeared…eaten up by the tiny squares of Instagram.
Mine included.And, what started out as a type of “mom blog” to keep family and friends in far away places aware of my mom-ing activities, is not so much a mom blog anymore.
What used to be Tuesday’s with Lola and The Little Guy Said, has turned into “what the heck do I write about when the kids are in school all day and I’m not doing my mom-ing activities?”
Some of the bloggers that I followed when I started my blog are still writing. In fact, this morning I read Kelle’s post about The Balance Bird. Her friend’s epiphany in yoga class about being erased hit home.
I felt that way when I was in the trenches of mom-ing activities while the kids were both so little. I have truly felt like I have lost pieces of myself while nurturing my kids. However, I am beginning to realize that my mom-ing activities are HUGE pieces of myself, and what I am pouring into my kids is a reflection and part of ME.
I’m not being erased, but redrafted, refined, remodeled.
Like a house with good bones, I am still here.
My structure is still here, there are just some parts that have been taken away…erased.
Sometimes you need to strip away the layers of wallpaper and plaster or drywall to get to the shiplap (and you can’t do that without demo day)! Other times there are parts that have been added because they are necessary and weren’t in place before, they just needed some updating, or were completely outdated and needed an entire overhaul!
When you remodel a house you have the original floor plan and you keep what you need and make changes where they are needed. Most times the original floor plan is drafted in pen, because it is the permanent structure, then you place tracing paper (my instructors in design school used to call it bumwad) on top of that and pencil in the new changes and additions. The eraser is used, and most times multiple drafts and layers of bumwad end up over the original floor plan. Eventually, you get to a final design that will, once again, be drafted in pen.And, then you have change orders.
And, you decide to repaint your walls.
And, you need new floors because the old carpet smells like dogs.
Sometimes an eraser is what is needed to really get the changes we need to take shape.
At any rate, my blog is still here. I just might put some layers of bumwad on top and have to use an eraser from time to time to get it where I want it to be.
2 thoughts on “blogs and bumwad”
What an interesting way to describe growing with your blog! I love the visualization- thank you so much for sharing.
Nice metaphor… something to ponder… xoxo