Tuesday, October 23, 2012

31 Days, Day 23: Different

Committing to writing for 31 days is something that has surprisingly been easier than I anticipated it to be. However, over the last few days, I've felt the words slip out of me. I want to write. I have 100,000 things I'm grateful for. I have opinions, thoughts, challenges, struggles, dreams, hopes and a desire to put these things down onto paper. I have a life. A beautiful, crazy, imperfect life. But, right now.....the words seem to be stuck in me, unable to filter from my brain, down through my fingers.
{Kissy Face}

Lately I've been over thinking it. See, most people aren't bloggers. Sure, lots of people do blog but, I know very, very few of them in real life. Possibly I've been focusing too much on the fact that I know I'm different....most people don't do what I do and once in awhile when I really think about that, I get terribly self conscious and I just want to stop.
{100% boy.....don't stress, it's just a doll}

This morning I read a post from The Gypsy Mama titled "For the days when your blog or your life feel small" and it was exactly what I needed to hear. Most of the time I feel like a tiny fish swimming in a big sea and although we aren't all called to blog, and very few of us actually probably want to, the truth is that I do love it. This is a way that I share my imperfect story, my life that is sweet, ugly, blessed and real. I know this makes me different and I don't really love that but, I'm working on being okay with it.


  1. I'm so glad you blog, Angela! I don't comment often, but I can always find encouragement from your words. After reading your blog I always go away feeling blessed!

  2. Thank you Abby! It means a lot to hear you say that!


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