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For the past few months, I've really been struggling with writing. I don't know if it's writers block, or if I just feel my life is too boring and uninteresting to write about, or if I've got too many stresses and big decisions weighing on my mind to really think about anything else, or just what exactly. Maybe it's a combination of all of the above. I don't know. But it's not that I don't want to write. It's that at the end of the day, when everything I need to do has been done, I sit down to write with my new laptop and I end up hypnotized by the soft cold glow of a blank screen and a blinking cursor.
Writing for my blog used to come pretty easily. I could take most any event and turn it into a post. A funny or poignant conversation would occur, or I'd see something strange or out of the ordinary, and I'd immediately think, "I'm so blogging that." Then I'd spend my time until I could get to a computer, working up the post in my head. Now when the same types of things that I used to blog about happen, I think, "how would even be able to make that relatable or funny as a post? And not only that, but who would want to read it if I did?" I seem to have lost my blogging mojo, and I don't even know when I had it last to know where to start looking for it.
Now I've been given all kinds of advice, and I've been told that bloggers sometimes get writers block. Betty Please told me that unless I'm ready to quit blogging I should just suck it up and get over it already. She didn't say it in so many words, but I read between the lines. Since I don't want to give up blogging, I'm thinking she's probably right. I just need to keep writing. I thought maybe finding some new (to me) lesbian blogs would inspire me out of my funk. And then serendipity happened. A new reader, Rebecca, stumbled her way over to my blog and a left a few comments. I quickly clicked over to check out her blog Truth And Love After 40. It's a great blog about discovering a new sexual identity later in life, and the new life that follows.
We aren't very much a "traditional family" anymore. But for us anyway, that definition of family never fit very well, it was unnatural, we just didn't know it at the time. Our family now means we trust each other enough to talk about things, even uncomfortable things, we aren't afraid to grow together or admit our mistakes, we aren't afraid nor incapable of showing love for each other and best of all, the boys see and feel that I love them unconditionally and they know it in their hearts as well. They know now their father does too.
Our new definition fits us much better. Finally we are a real family...naturally.
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While I was there, I took a peek at the Truth And Love After 40 blogroll. It was like finding a gold mine. There were many blogs that had never been on my on my radar before, but sure are now. I was so in awe with the writing of these next few blogs for either their wit, honesty, or beauty, that I just sat and read post after post after post. Since there is no theme or defining topic to make this flow naturally together, I'm just going to list some of these great new finds with a sample of their writing.
Deborah blogs at Peaches and Coconuts
I had gotten on the scale, but I never let doctors tell me how much I weigh. It's all about how I feel in my jeans. Considering I only have one pair of jeans that I can easily pull over all that junk inside my trunk, I'm feeling pretty slovenly right now. So after my doctor's appointment, I went for a run, well jog. Had to take it slowly because the left-over ooze from the pap smear reminded me that gravity is strong and my pelvic floor muscles are not. More kegels!
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