It’s been two months to the day since I launched my little blog experiment. When I started, even though I am sort of in the business (interactive marketing), I’d never created one before, and it was on my list. Web site design, check – email campaigns, check – online content and copywriting, check – marketing strategies and industry insight, check – poetry and inspirational pieces, check. But never a blog from scratch. I found myself with time last summer, and a drive to keep writing. Writing has been a lifelong passion. But it was always either part of my job, or a hobby. I’d write as needed. I’d write mostly for my family. I was afraid to share anything beyond that. I finally realized that if I wanted to be a serious writer, I’d have to put myself out there. Let people see my thoughts, ideas, ruminations, ponderings…my heart. On a regular basis.
Last week I wrote about the ‘style and grace’ of a bygone era. It was about my parent’s generation. My parent’s story is one I am working on capturing, yet have found less and less time for as I’ve added even more to my list. When I wrote that blog post last week, several things happened within days: I was reminded how important their legacy was, not only for me, but for my children; my parents finally made the huge, difficult and stressful decision to take the first step in the next chapter of their life, and begin yet again in a beautiful senior community (this has had a profound impact on everyone); I had an internal heart-to-heart with myself about the value of my blog; and I went to Chicago on business. I had not been back to Chicago since we moved from Michigan 19 years ago. Such a great town! As I was taking the ‘L’ into the city, I got the most poignant sensation about my parents, who met and married there. Thousands of miles, and many years away from the same homeland. And they met there. How extraordinary. I instantly knew that I needed to refocus my writing on my parent’s remarkable journey. While we have time.
I may not publish their story beyond family and friends, nevertheless if I want to achieve my goal to really be published, I must carve out time for that too. Writing for my blog helped me in so many ways. I set personal deadlines, and met them (for the most part!) I became more attune to people and happenings around me. I tried not only to see, but observe. I took notes. I always had blog post ideas swirling around in my head as I went about my day. So I feel like I was embarking on becoming who I wanted to be. A writer.
That said, I’ll be taking a hiatus from my blog. For how long? Not sure. I’ll leave it visible for a bit longer, then close the link (make it private) until it’s time to either bring it back or reinvent it for another purpose. Or I may need to move on, in order to continue on my own writing journey. A commitment I’ve made to myself, and a promise to others who have faith in me.
I wish to warmly thank my friends and readers who encouraged me with lovely comments, emails and calls. You calmed my fears, cheered me on, and made this experiment not only fun, but a tremendous learning experience! And you voiced some of your insights too, which I hope you liked writing as much as we enjoyed reading. I truly thank you from the bottom of my heart. If you have any parting words of wisdom or constructive advice to share with me, please do. I’ll treasure them.