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Confessions of a Reformed Blog Hater

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blogging%20imageI have to admit that I’m a reformed blog-hater.  Three years ago, if you had asked me what I thought of folks blogging about their own lives, I would have told you I considered it the most narcissistic writing endeavor that our technological age had birthed.  I simply–and mistakenly–thought that bloggers were the most self-absorbed of all writers.

Many apologies to my fellow bloggers for these sentiments, and I assure you I’ve come to value blogging.  Let me explain how I turned that corner.

Admittedly, my initial motivations for starting a blog were opportunistic.  I completed the first draft of a book manuscript about two years ago, and then launched into a year of constant editing.  When I tried submitting to agents, I came up dry.  I stopped writing.  I didn’t know how I felt about it all.  I had read many things about blogging as a means for developing a platform, but was uncomfortable with the idea.  I was still holding onto my dislike for bloggers.  Even my wife asked me about possibly starting a blog, but I refused (she’s full of good ideas that are sometimes hard for me to accept).

But I kept hearing about blogging and its benefits for writers.  After one final push from a relative, I decided to bite the bullet.  I thought it would be a good way of getting back into writing.  I settled on the theme of mindful fatherhood, a topic with which I’d been struggling.

Then I started to write.  I enjoyed sitting down to put my thoughts into words and elaborate on the struggles I face each day, especially my challenges of feeling depleted or absent at home.  But here’s the thing: expressing my thoughts and feelings has never been easy for me.  When something bad happens, I usually try to make sense of the situation quickly, draw some conclusions, and then sweep it under the rug so I don’t have to deal with it any longer.  This is the case for a host of life’s struggles, but especially my losses and fears.  It’s a source of conflict for my relationships because I don’t process significant events or spark conversations about my feelings.  Instead, I’m happy to run away.  I’d rather compartmentalize my feelings, stow them away where I don’t have to look at them, and try to forget.

Yet I find that when I write, I have much more tolerance when it comes to conflicting emotions.  An issue will come to mind and I’ll start putting it down in words.  With time, my thoughts and feelings begin crystallizing and connecting in my consciousness. I’m sure this is what any devoted journal- or diary-keeper would tell you.  And yet, my previous attempts at journaling always fell flat.  Each time I’d start a journal, I felt like a fool, and put it down again.

But not with blogging.  I stuck with blogging.  But why?  After many posts about my daily struggles, I realized I wasn’t shying away.  I kept blogging and, in the process, tolerating my feelings long enough to allow them to evolve on the screen.  My thoughts felt more organized, and through that organization I was better able to sit with them.

And yet, when it came down to it, I still couldn’t voice my feelings one-to-one with others in my life.  On one occasion, my wife read a post of mine and pointed out that she’d never known how I’d felt about that post’s topic.  She hadn’t realized that I’d given the subject any thought.  It was really difficult for us both to understand at the time.  Why did I feel more comfortable posting my feelings rather than sitting down with my own wife to have a conversation about them?  Was a “like” from a fellow blogger more important to me than connecting with her?

I was racked with guilt.  I was the one who used to slam bloggers for being self-absorbed, and here I was, potentially being the biggest narcissistic idiot of them all.  Was on-line validation of my feelings more important than validation from my wife?  Was I so shallow that it took a disembodied audience to force me to look at my own feelings about things, when the support of one person wasn’t enough?

I beat myself up like that for quite a while, but it forced me to sit and look at my real motivations.  This is what I’ve come up with so far.  I am a guy who relies on deadlines and pressure to accomplish things.  I like to see a project completed and presented in a nice neat package.  There’s something about blogging that satisfies this need in me.  I set a schedule for how many posts I’ll get out per week, determine a few topics, write in my free time, tweak and revise, and send out a fully formed post in the end.  Although my readership is small, there’s something about the knowledge that I have “readers” that helps me stick to it.  I have no delusions that people are waiting on tenterhooks for my posts, but the very fact that I “manage” a blog makes me commit to a schedule in my head.  That’s what makes me actually stick to the writing routine.

When it comes to developing the thoughts themselves, it’s the writing process that helps me do that.  At times, I have set aside time just to think (without writing) about tender subjects, like the losses in my life, my relationship with my parents, or conflicts at home, but my mind inevitably wanders off.  I’ll turn off the radio in the car to think and gain some clarity, but I end up thinking about dinner or the driver in front of me, and before I know it the radio is back on and I’m pulling into the garage.  My mind won’t allow me to sustain a thought that’s too uncomfortable.

But with writing, the words on the screen tether me to the thought.  They make it hard to get distracted or leave loose ends hanging.  The words on the screen force me to complete my thoughts and link one sentence to the next.  It’s through blogging that I have been able to tolerate reflection.

So, who is it all for?  I’ve discovered it isn’t for the faceless on-line audience.  It isn’t for people in my life.  It isn’t even for my wife.  It’s for me.  I want to become better at sitting with things that are difficult.  I want to be able to make sense of my life, what I want from it, and the things I do to thwart my own development.  Only by investing in this process I can become a better person, a better father, a better husband.  Blogging has helped me open up to myself a bit more, and has given my thoughts some space to expand.

My new challenge is translating that voice.  I have been somewhat successful in putting these words on a screen, and now I have to move them into spoken word.  I have to be able to voice my thoughts and struggles with my wife and others in person, in order to grow my relationships and help others understand me.

I’m glad that blogging has helped spark this process in me, but I have to remember my priorities.  Although I love seeing a new “like” on the screen or a new person following my work, I have to remember that blogging is about giving my thoughts the chance to expand, and extending that process into my personal relationships.  That is where the heart of the growth lies.  I am forever indebted to readers with whom my words resonate, because they emphasize that this process of growth and learning is a valid one, and one that deserves further investment.

I would chance a guess that this process motivates the writing of many other bloggers.  Blogging is a chance to expand upon one’s thoughts in order to develop further as a person.  It gives the writer an opportunity to reflect on one’s self and perhaps carry those insights into other, more personal relationships.  For this reason I have a new appreciation and, dare I say, love for blogging.

I’d like to know others’ motivations for blogging.  Please post or add a comment. Why do you blog?

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Author: CJ Nigh

I am an East Coast writer with a Midwestern soul. Undead Dad is a blog about mindful fatherhood in the deadening age of hyper-technology and over-work. I also write science fiction for young adults.

12 thoughts on “Confessions of a Reformed Blog Hater

  1. Hello CJ,

    Thank you for writing this.

    You summed up everything that I used to feel/think about blogging really.

    And now, I realized I hated it at 1st because this generation and time is allowed the freedom of writing and expression.
    I was denied the job as a school magazine journalist, you see. Blatant injustice, but coming from a school that disallow Non-Indian girls to have long hair, I am not surprised.

    But yes, writing and typing out things plucked from the absolute randomness is quite therapeutic for me, and being in the therapy business- I am hooked.

    I am grateful.
    Grateful too, to come across your post just right after I clicked the subject “Writing” on WP’s reader.

    Thank you again! 🙂

    • Thanks so much for the comment. I too suffered early assaults to my writing, when one of my college advisors commented that I wrote “as though English was my second language.” It took a lot for me to leave that behind and just write for myself.

      I too am grateful for your comments and have enjoyed checking out your work!

  2. I basically feel the same way you do about blogging, and there was once a time when I too hated the idea of blogs. I’m oddly comforted to read that I’m not alone in that feeling, and that there is at least one other person who seems to share the same motivation as I for my own writing.

    Thank you. Be well, friend.

    • Hickersonia, Thanks for the comment. I felt blasphemous writing that post, so it’s been nice to read that other bloggers have had similar experiences. Keep up the good work! CJ

  3. I started out thinking about building a platform my books, similar to what you did. I didn’t happen. I’ve never developed a large enough blog readership. What did happen is that I have recorded stories about my kids and their milestones that I never would have taken the time to document without a blog. In the end, that’s probably more valuable than any platform I could build.

    • Scott, I do love that there’s an enduring record of observations that my son can eventually read. I’m a follower of Tri Fatherhood, a tri-athelete father, who structures each post as a letter to his kids. It made me realize the insights my son might one day cull from reading his dad’s posts. Thanks for the comment. CJ

  4. I am glad you started this blog. It is such an outlet for your thoughts, and wrtiting those thoughts WILL empower you further in your everyday life. I started blogging about 6 months ago, and it has been a great way to prove that I can write. Now, I’m not even hung up on publishing, just processing my thoughts, As Snoozing says above–at the very least it is a record of my thoughts for my own kids.

    BTW, I love your graphic for your blog. My blog’s focus is somewhat on reconciling my dysfunctional childhood with my now functional family. I had to stop watching MADMEN–although I love the show, they’re poor parenting would always piss me off too much, and it would put me in a funk–had to swear off it after season 3.

    Good luck. Keep at it. I look forward to reading more.

    • Michael, Thanks so much for the comment. I can see how things have been shifting in my own life, now that I take the time to sit with my thoughts. You’re right, there’s something empowering about it. And yes, it’s a great record for my son to discover one day. Thanks for the comment on my graphic. I too had to stop watching for the very same reasons, around the very same time. It was a big motivation for the graphic, since the fatherhood depicted in the show embodies the qualities that I’m fighting hard against: apathy and ego. CJ

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  6. This is great, and that’s pretty much why I write too. I find that I can feel my feelings without writing about them, but it’s not until I start writing that I realize the nuances behind them, and that I can even begin to be impartial and more fair to the arguments of others. Writing really helps me work everything out, especially when I’ve exhausted the wealth of friends I have who are willing to listen to me complain on any given day. So, thanks. I appreciated this post.

  7. It’s an interesting question. I haven’t figured it out yet. The first thing that comes to mind is, “to get the words out.” If I don’t, they’ll just pile up. Self-therapy? Maybe. I’m an anonymous blogger, and no one who knows me knows of my site. It’s a forum for my drivel. When I started, I just wanted someplace to dump it.

    Anyway, nice post. Thought provoking.

  8. Why do I blog? What a fascinating question. I keep several blogs, actually. I blog about my personal life anonymously to get out my feelings and tell my experiences to whoever is willing to listen. It makes me feel as if the events of my life are interesting and enjoyable for more people than just me. I blog about my music because someday I hope to be a professional singer/musician, and I want to tell the story of my journey getting there. I blog about love because I’m enthralled and fascinated with it. Blogging is an awesome thing, because it enables you to speak privately about your life, but to a wide audience. And, like you said, it exercises your writing skills. Blogging has helped me to develop into a better writer, to be honest.

    Anyway. I really enjoy your blog. You’re a great writer!

    ~ Abby

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