My dance card is full.

I’m having an identity crisis.

Am I a blogger? A mom? A friend? A wife? A social media researcher?

I’d like to say I’m all of these, but I’m not. As someone recently aptly pointed out, I don’t blog very much anymore.

It’s not that I don’t miss it. I do. Terribly.

But when I say that I’m busy – too busy – I am not exaggerating.

I can’t wake up any earlier. I can’t stay up any later. And I don’t take a minute to breathe in between.

So what’s a girl to do?


Sure, I can stop eating. Or talking to the kids after school. Or wait, I could stop showering. I mean, that’s at least 10 minutes that could be redirected.

I know it’s cyclical. I know I’ll be able to get back to blogging or whatever non-work project takes priority when the dust settles.

I hope it’s soon.

Because I miss having this outlet.

A lot.


4 thoughts on “My dance card is full.

  1. I have lurked on your site for years. I love reading what you write and can completely relate to it. I have missed your having this outlet too!

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