{"id":243,"date":"2011-10-15T15:21:00","date_gmt":"2011-10-15T15:21:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/lovejoyfeminism\/?p=243"},"modified":"2012-04-02T16:37:06","modified_gmt":"2012-04-02T20:37:06","slug":"sometimes-i-really-hate-blogging","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/lovejoyfeminism\/2011\/10\/sometimes-i-really-hate-blogging.html","title":{"rendered":"Sometimes I Really Hate Blogging"},"content":{"rendered":"<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC \"-\/\/W3C\/\/DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional\/\/EN\" \"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/TR\/REC-html40\/loose.dtd\">\n<html><head><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><\/head><body><p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Sometimes I think about closing down my blog. Maybe I will. Sometimes I feel like turning the comments off. Maybe I should. Sometimes I think about making my blog private. Perhaps that\u2019s an option I should pursue. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Blogging can be very hard, for two reasons: First, it involves regurgitating my past, and second, stating my opinions and thoughts opens me to disagreement and criticism. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">In some ways, I feel like this blog is the only place I can be completely open.<\/span><br>\n<a name=\"more\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\"><\/a><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">See, many of the things I say on this blog are things I\u2019ve never actually said to my parents. Oh, I\u2019m open about my feminism to my parents, but not about my lack of religion. They know that I don\u2019t believe in spanking, but they don\u2019t know that I don\u2019t plan to homeschool, that I don\u2019t plan to be a stay at home mom, that I don\u2019t plan to have a large family, or that I plan to let Sally date in high school. I try to keep it that way, which means hiding who I am during visits, on the phone, and on facebook.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">When I look down the road with my family, things don\u2019t look so perky. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">When I put Sally in public school, my mother will be horrified. When I stop at only a few kids, my mother will be disappointed. When I choose not to be a stay at home mom, my mother will be appalled. When I let Sally date in high school, my mother will be incredibly hurt.<\/span><\/p>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Maybe you are wondering why I don\u2019t simply be open with my parents about these things. Maybe you are wondering why I care what my parents think of me. The thing is, it\u2019s been years since I left home but it still hurts. It\u2019s hard to be confident when all you can think of is the possibility of your father yelling at you and your mother crying like her heart is broken. It\u2019s hard to not care what they think when you spent the first two decades of your life trying your utmost to be the perfect daughter. And so it hurts. And so I cry. And so I try to keep the peace by hiding who I am. There\u2019s also the continuing fear that they might cut off my contact from my siblings if I were honest with them, something they\u2019ve discussed as a possibility in the past. It shouldn\u2019t be like this, but it is. I can only hope that as the years go by I will gain the confidence I lack now. <\/span>\u00a0\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Now of course, I live far away from my parents and in the town where I live I am able to be completely open about my thoughts and beliefs. But the thing is, nobody cares. If I mention Christian Patriarchy, I get horrified stares, not compassion or understanding. If I discuss my upbringing, it just makes me sound like an oddball. If I discuss it too much, I bore people to death and am labeled as the girl who only ever talks about her past. And so, I try not to mention it. I try to act like everyone else and pretend that I didn\u2019t just realize only a few years ago that I could have a career, or like I see having only a couple kids as being totally normal. It\u2019s not easy. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">And that brings me back to blogging. This blog has allowed me to state my thoughts out loud and in the open without fear. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Here on this blog, I can regurgitate my past, think it through, dissect it, and better understand who I am today and why. Here on this blog, I can say what I\u2019m thinking. Here on this blog, I can talk about these issues without worrying about boring people, because someone who is bored by the topic can just stop reading. Here on this blog, I can speak out against things I see as harmful in a way that I can\u2019t anywhere else. Blogging has been very helpful to me in many ways.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">However, regurgitating the past can be very painful because it means dredging through it again. It may be helpful to better understand what happened and how it affected me, but the process of digging through it isn\u2019t always pleasant. It may be liberating, but it can also be\u00a0debilitating. Sometimes I just want to pretend it all never existed. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">If I didn\u2019t blog, I could separate myself from the crazy, ignore my experiences and pretend my past never happened. I could live my life the way I choose to and believe what I want without worrying about disagreement or criticism. Well, except for my family. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Then, once I go through all that, reliving the past and thinking it through, stating my thoughts openly in a way I can\u2019t elsewhere, I have to deal with the possibility of negative comments, whether from people in Christian Patriarchy or from homeschool enthusiasts or from liberal Christians who think I\u2019m a dogmatist because I don\u2019t believe in God. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Sometimes I want to blog just to get my thoughts out there, and I really don\u2019t need people saying \u201cyou\u2019re wrong you\u2019re wrong you\u2019re wrong.\u201d I\u2019ve heard those words way too often in my life, and I\u2019d like to be able to think something and say something without hearing these words echoing around me. It can be very triggering, and my life is hard enough without that. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">However, I realize that this is the internet, a public space. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">When you blog, you open yourself to a lot of criticism, and I\u2019ve never banned criticism. People may disagree with what I write, and they have every right to. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Words can be misinterpreted and people often feel able to say things they might not say in real life. I don\u2019t want to seem dogmatic or like a censor. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">So I\u2019m at a loss on what to do. I realize that if I just wanted to get my words on paper I should keep a diary not a blog. And maybe I should I realize that when you blog, criticism comes with the territory. Perhaps I need to get better at responding constructively to negative comments, or, if they\u2019re completely off the wall, just laughing and ignoring them. Maybe I need to find a way for me to read negative comments without them triggering me (because they<em> do<\/em>). Or maybe I should turn off the comments, or moderate them, or go private, or shut down my blog. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Maybe I\u2019m just feeling down lately, I don\u2019t know. I just know that sometimes I really, <em>really <\/em>hate blogging. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><em>Note: If this post made you mad at me, or made you feel like I am simply touchy or am being dogmatic, please do yourself a favor and simply stop reading my blog. 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