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I recently saw a post from a fellow blogger talking about why she was still blogging after 20 years. One I was a little shocked because I've been reading her blog for years. I've watched as her kids have grown up, and it definitely hasn't felt like it had been that long. Boy, time flies when you're having fun.
It got me thinking, how long have I been at this? How long have I had my little blog?
It's been 14 years for me. I started back in November of 2012. I first started on WordPress and then decided to switch it over to Blogger. I had no idea what I was doing, but somehow, I managed it. I started out just wanting to share the ins and outs of our homeschooling days. At that time, trying to find information on homeschooling wasn't as easy. I've seen the world of homeschooling change and grow over the years through the different platforms of social media. I love seeing the growth. I'm a little jealous of all the information out there. I feel blessed what I did find back in the day and I hope that my little corner of the blogging world helped a few people out over the years.
I'm happy I started this little blog back in the day. I'm amazed at how I've grown, changed, and all that I have learned over the years. I love the friendships I've made through this little adventure. I still keep in contact with a few homeschooling moms that I met online. They were there through the highs and lows. Friends can help any adventure feel right.
I'm proud that I jumped in. I was scared and a little unsure at the time. There were plenty of days where I felt like giving up. I wondered if anyone really read my posts. Did anyone really care about what I had to share? Were they enjoying what I was sharing? I'm thankful I stuck with it. I'm amazed that I just didn't give up on certain days. Self-doubt can be a terrible thing.
When I started this blog, I was a young mom of two amazing kids. Therese (Princess P) was 7 and Michael (Lego Man) was 8. We had been homeschooling for a few years already and I decided to share what we were doing. I planned all of our lesson. I researched, printed, and planned every lesson for them. No boxed curriculum for me, well except math. I loved sharing the books we were reading, the unit studies we were doing, and all the fun activities were we using. I did share a few other things along the way... fieldtrips, food recipes, vacations, etc. It was a wonderful way to journal about our homeschooling adventure.
I often wonder why I started this little project. I guess thinking about it now, I'd have to say I needed an outlet. An adult activity. When you're a stay-at-home mom, sometimes you feel like you're losing yourself. You're so focused on being a mom and a wife, you forget who you are. I needed this little space to regroup. A place to sit back and relax. A place where I felt like I was conversing with other moms. It felt like going to your favorite coffee shop and visiting with close friends. It was my me time.
I started posting slowly that first year. In the last 2 months of 2012, I only posted 9 times. Nothing big, nothing fancy. Just a slow start. As I got more comfortable, I started to share more and more. At the height of my blogging, I was posting 4 to 5 times a week.
At one point in my blogging journey, I joined the Homeschool Review Crew! I loved this online community of homeschooling moms. We got to review homeschool curriculum and share about it. We had forums where we could share ideas, recipes, friendships, etc. I was part of this fantastic group for 5 years. It was such a blessing to our homeschooling. I still miss this amazing group. I do keep up with a few of the ladies since they still have continued to blog even after their homeschooling journey has ended. A few are even still homeschooling (I'm a little jealous about that).
The last 5 years have been a little different around here. I lost my purpose and my focus. The kids grew up and graduated high school. Michael graduated college. Therese will graduate next year. The years seemed to pass in a blink of an eye.
I wasn't sure what to post, now. I had no idea what I had to share. It's hard when your life takes a new path. You're suddenly unsure. I felt like a small child learning to walk. Stumbling down a new path. I honestly felt like giving up and at one point, I did walk away. I decided to not post anymore. I wasn't going to delete my blog. I couldn't bring myself to do that. There were too many memories here. All the photos, the laughter and tears, the ups and downs. How could I destroy a living journal of my years with my family. I couldn't. so, I decided to keep it up but not write. Well, that didn't last long. I missed it. I missed the community, I had built.
I will admit it's been hit and miss the last few years. Between 2022 and 2024, I only posted 80 times! I'm slowly making a comeback. I'm still trying to figure out my new path. It's forever changing. I'm now going to be a grandma, so that's a path I am heading into. I can't wait to share a few things. Oh my, all the new baby stuff is amazing. I'll be sharing my daughter's and I's favorite things!
So, my plan is to continue to share my life with y'all! Recipes, thrift finds, book reviews, and all things grandma (a young grandma)! If this sounds like something you'd like, stick around. Sign up for emails and stop by for a visit!
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