Yeah.
That pretty much sums up the activity level around here lately. There are cobwebs in the corners of my blog.
It's not that I don't WANT to write more. It's just that my girls have reached a delicate age, and by delicate I mean shoot me in the face. Quickly please, I haven't got all day. The laundry isn't going to fold itself.
It's not even that I haven't been writing...I've got fourteen stories in draft status at the moment and a composition book full of ideas and dialogue for a novel that I will, in all honesty, probably never finish.
So what is behind my sudden and uncharacteristic quietness? I've been (somewhat) avoiding the Internet and guess what? It feels kind of good.
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No such thing as 2 much Internet @MamaZinga. Dislike. #icanstopanytime |
It is an awful thing to admit but I was getting a little too involved with my online persona. I had become "that mom". I mean, I actually heard myself telling my three year old "Hang on, mommy has to post this update"
Really.
Those words came out of my mouth. A couple of times
I told a three year old that Facebook was more important than her. Not in so many words of course, I'm not a COMPLETE monster. Just a little. Around the edges.
But seriously, I decided to pull WAY back and dropped out of roughly 256374 Facebook groups, including the ones I started. I stopped checking Twitter. Surprisingly Pinterest is managing to stay afloat despite my defection. In short, I unplugged a little. I started spending some REAL facetime with my kids and stopped getting so wrapped up in the petty squabbles of the people who live in my computer. I don't want my kids to grow up resenting how much time I spend online. I want them to be able to read this blog one day, when they're older, and catch a glimpse of me. I want them to know about my ideals and ideas, even just my sentimental ramblings. I don't want them to look back and think "So this what mom was doing all those times she shoo'd us away from the computer? What a bitch." because they were too young to tell the difference between Mom busy working on blog and Mom busy arguing with strangers in the comments on Huff Po.
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Stop hitting your sister! I swear, once I'm done catching up on all these Ryan Gosling vines you're in trouble. |
"But wait! Aren't you the same lady who defended a mothers right to downtime in this blog post?"
Why yes, yes I am. I still defend that right and I stand by every word I wrote then. Mom's need an outlet and kids need some independent play. I'm not a giant hypocrite, biting the hand that feeds me by slamming the
medium that allows my to share these scrambled thoughts with the world. I'm just a mom looking for balance. I feel like my priorities needed a subtle alignment. I still went on Facebook, I just didn't linger. I'm slowly dipping my toes back into my groups, although I have scaled it back to three. Most importantly I stopped reading the comments on anything even slightly controversial. Did you see the comments on that blog about that thing? I sure didn't. They may be completely innocuous but I'm not chancing it. Odds are I'll get sucked into an argument with a stranger and that would be a pointless waste of time.
Besides, I don't need a reason to bang my head against a brick wall, I've got toddlers.
Abandoned House stock photo - Image courtesy of artur84/FreeDigitalPhotos.net
Besides, I don't need a reason to bang my head against a brick wall, I've got toddlers.
Abandoned House stock photo - Image courtesy of artur84/FreeDigitalPhotos.net
Shocked Lady With Laptop - Image courtesy of Michal Marcol/FreeDigitalPhotos.net
Woman With Laptop In Park - Image courtesy of Marin/FreeDigitalPhotos.net
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