Is blogging like high school?
That went thru my mind today as I looked at how some people get literally dozens and dozens of comments on the daily, and some people only a few.
The bloggy content isn’t really different from blog to blog, at least from the ones I have seen.
Well, a lot of people don’t post negative blogs, I know that. Maybe that is the equalizer? i have quite a few negative blogs. because I’m such a positve person don’tcha know? *wink wink*
and how about commenting? If people comment, do you then feel obligated to reply?
and then if people reply a LOT or vice versa, do you then feel obligated to blogroll them?
How about if the person is new to your page? do you then feel wrong if you don’t go visit theirs and leave a comment?
cuz if blogging was like high school, friends, I’d be like a whisper in the hallways. No one even NOTICED me in high school, but I will tell you this.
Those who got to know me were pretty close.
Anyhoo. I’m still journaling. I’m occasionally *chick ranting*.
I’m still doing once a week photo essays. I still try the occasional humor (is this thing on?)
and sometimes I post about an interesting news or event. that’s it.
I’m not trying to win ratings, or stats or whatever.
I just happen to like company.
So Thursday morning. My last day at home with little A. Her dad will stay with her tommorrow. I don’t as yet know if it was good for me to be off all week. I’m sooo lazy now even though I for sure did more work than if I went to work.
This morning brought a wonderful downpour and it was definitely pillow weather. Until I heard…
“Mom, can you drive me to school?”
what? nooooo!!!! agh.
Me: what time?
Her: NOW.
(apparently she hadn’t noticed I was wearing only ___________)
Yes, and the weather outside was really nasty. especially since I drove her to school in pitch dark, pouring rain and then discovered I was driving with daytime running lights on the whole time. How I did not get a ticket is beyond me.
So yes, I’m sad today. I’m a tad angry.
I had an intrusion on my computer which then in turn forced me to reinstall everything…
EVERY thing.
Some childhood pictures were lost that I hadn’t uploaded to WordPress yet. I’m really upset about that.
I had to go thru the whole thing with getting on the phone with some guy in India (thankyou DEEPAK) and I was on 2 HOURS with this person, reinstalling virus prot. and yada yada and nothing would work, so I had to start from scratch and aggghhh, it’s such a pain in the ass!
Any way, the rain, yeah. it made it all just a little better. because little A and I slept like til lunchtime. and just falling asleep with that rain pounding on the roof, made me unconscious lickety split, to all of the potential azzzzwipes in the world.
I have work tommorrow (yay Friday) I will not be saying yay when I get my lightweight paycheck tho.
So the man came home brooding again. His eyebrows were bunched up and he was frowning, legs tucked under him on the couch.
He stayed late at work again.
kept his hugs to himself again.
“what’s for dinner?” again.
once I brought it to his attention that being alone all day sucked and that now that he was home, I still felt alone, he apologized and hugged me.
then went upstairs to watch WRESTLING.
okay then. At some point I went up too, little huggy kissy thing going on. I figured i would kickstart him a little.
“Renee, I am trying to watch this” Okay then. strike two.
At another point I went upstairs again….you guessed it. He’s snoring to beat the band.





















Blogging is this “Girlz” best friend! Believe it!
Tags: blogging, Blogroll, comments, frenemies, online friends, personal journals, support system, sweetiegirlz, troll comments, weblogs, wordpress
A quirky, backwards growing, child at heart, who’s name means of all things:
REBORN
That is so very telling right there.
In fact, I didn’t start doing photo essays and other things until well into the blog. My blog wasn’t photography in the beginning, I just kind of fell into doing the photos also.
In the process of doing photography as a hobby, I’ve created photo galleries that strangers have said I can actually turn into something real, something solid, as in… ? Well, we’ll see.
In the beginning, my blog was about me, and my personal journey. I’m not alone.
On any given day, thousands are writing about their personal experiences in life, their everyday struggles, their hopes, their dreams and their lives.
WHY?? Why personal? Why Online?
Why make your home life a type of open book? you might ask.
Well, for me, I was a divorcing (back then)mother of 4 (2 at home) kids, with all of my aloneness circling me like a suffocating blanket, and nothing but my job holding me back from total obscurity.
Blogging helped me thru some of the toughest times in my life, and it still is helping today. I truly believe that if people didnt have the power of the WWW to get through some of the things in their lives, life would be a wholllle lot bleaker, a whole lot sadder, a whole lot more lonely than it is right now…
I started making online “friends”.
Friends like Sly and Alex, who have been through anxiety attacks and other gripping novel-like situations and I can really really get them like they “get” me.
Friends like like Prometheus and Tony, and Planetross,and his buddy Kelly Pettit, Gary, who make me smile and laugh,
Friends like Deb , who I’ve ACTUALLY MET in person from across the miles, who are understanding and sweet, and have been there from day one.
Later came photography friends like Chris on another blogging site,Pat, Jean Claude, Raven and some others Recently Online buds are commenting from everywhere, and whom I can really identify with, like Jean (has been shopping) and Terri Terri. .
There are also people
like Rich,
who don’t have a blog but are old, true friends and come by and visit often with uplifting advice, and information for me that I didn’t know.
and Viv, who reads in the shadows but like your favorite pair of jeans is always there…
People who stay back in the shadows and read and have also recently virtually “MET” me, like XioMarie who I see at work most days, and a small town dad(sorry I don’t have your link)
I gotta tell you people, I’m loving interacting with everyone..
Without You, I couldn’t have gotten by some of the roughest bumps in my life…
I’m not really ashamed of what I do.
In fact, my blog is my blog BECAUSE it is so personal.
I can look back on my life over the last ONE year and Eight MONTHS and really see how I’ve grown…how I messed up, how I have potential in places, and how my family has survived inspite of ourselves.
Only recently have people from WORK been reading my blog. like in the past couple months…
You see, there’s something about work that brings about gossip and misunderstanding.
It never was my intention to have people from work
reading my blog, because recently, someone who’d been at work, made a stupid comment (that I deleted)
Congratulations YOU:
In my wholllllle time of blogging for a whole year and eight months, I’ve only had 3 stupid comments,
and this was one of them.
You
who mixed up my blog with a “forum”
a place where people discuss topics and debate topics etc… that’s where you need to comment… not here.
This is my blog, with my photos, and my personal life because I choose to post here, whether you like me or not, or agree with anything or not.
Not many people “get” me, especially when I am trying to be funny and fail.
If you need a place to put your opinion, I hear WordPress has this great blogging site… Get your own blog!
*now if you’ll excuse me it’s 2:46 in the morning and I have to work tommorrow.