My sister called me out.
I got this text from her today:
"You can't get people all excited about you blogging 15 minutes each day then leave them hanging."
The blog is called HANGING by a Silver Lining after all. *cheeky smirk*
And that's kind of what I'm doing most days. Read my profile description. It says it right there.
I'm so busy tending to my three other New Year's Resolutions and four kids that I've really let my first resolution of blogging or journaling fall through the cracks.
Funny how when you're living a life worth blogging about, you don't have the time to blog about it.
I had every good intention of filling you all in on my history as a food allergy mama last Wednesday...
But then I got embarrassed because I realized how whiny I had sounded in my lament about having kids with food issues.
I mean--Come on. There are worse things in life. At least it's not PKU or diabetes or cancer or mental illness or disfigurement or...or...dare I list any more?
It's just food. It's just dairy and wheat. It's just going to take some time and perseverance on my part to get it figured out and running smoothly.
I know that.
I just needed to whine for a bit. And in some small way it made me feel better.
Selfish blogger. Guilty as charged.
First I got embarrassed. And then I got busy. Blog or journal daily quickly transformed from "on my list" into "later" turned into "not tonight" turned into "k;ljbga[s08dfgb][abvfzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz".
So...all the same excuses.
Shake it off.
It's not like anyone reads my blog anyway.
Except my sister.
(Love you, Mille.)
Short story LONG...
Maybe I'll be back tomorrow.
Maybe I won't.
P.S. I just read through this post. It's basically about nothing. I'm a dork. Don't read this. Go to bed.