It feels almost quaint to be returning to blogging. I'm not sure how long I'll be here, but I'm here for now. No one really blogs anymore—at least not like we used to. We’ve traded long-form reflection for quick bits—stories that disappear in 24 hours and bite-sized reels. But I missed this space to process. To wander through a thought instead of distilling it into a punchline. This blog was born in the early days of marriage, sort of the child of my shidduch blog, and though the world, and I, have changed a lot since then, the desire to make meaning out of the mess is still here.
I stopped blogging, and to be honest, writing altogether more or less, because life got full. It was hectic, messy, complicated, beautiful, and sometimes hard. It's still busy, tangled, and jam-packed with noise, carpools, and laundry, but I'm trying to cut through the noise and lack of sleep to process it all. I'm more experienced, wiser, seasoned and more weathered if you will. My idealism has shifted somewhat, but I still hold onto the same values. Much of what I wanted for my life has been challenged, but I'm not one to shy away from the battlefield.
My goal is to provide you with some honest reflections, stories from the trenches, the joys and gut-punches of the day to day now that it's been almost 7 years into this marriage. The lanes have merged, but the road keeps changing.
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