where everybody knows your na-aa-aame…
Last week as I already mentioned we went to camp. With ppl I’ve known for years, anywhere up to round about 8 I think. I’ve known them online, I’ve known them offline, we blog, we used to tweet ;), we BK, we camp, we party, we holiday together. And it felt partly comfortable, and partly not, and I think the not is me rather than my friends.
I think I’ve been having a bit of a crisis of who-I-am ness. It probably partly started with my woman in the mirror post, and has surrounded the approach of the birthday I’ve been celebrating for the last week.
It’s a big birthday. Changing decades. I think it’s understandable to be nervous. And I’ve been pushing out of my comfort zone and trying new things this year – being mummy to a little baby all over again, took up running, went to Cybermummy, branched out a little on the blog.
Some of these things work, some of them don’t as much. Still working on it all.
I guess what I’m trying to say is that I’m looking for my home. And I’m beginning to realise that a feeling of being at home comes from within. You project your own comfort as it were, and I haven’t been doing. You can’t get that from someone or somewhere else, although some places and ppl are easier to fit in with than others.
So some of the awkwardness is for me to resolve. And I’m going to try to do that while working out who I want to be. But I’ve got to say that the new blue levis I got for my birthday are helping loads. Now if I could only get my top half sorted out so I could wear the white T shirt I see in my mind’s eye when I think of myself, we’ll be sorted 😉
My other problem is that I find it much easier to be me behind a screen. I can tweet and send hugs and blog and chat safely from here, and I have no idea how to say those things and be that person irl. I think ppl who meet me don’t always realise how nervous and shy I really am. And so many of my friends have needed so much these last few months that I’ve struggled to reach inside me to find the strength to give. It’s been easier to turn away and hide in words elsewhere, dodge behind a screen, enter another competition.
(Although I rather like entering competitions, and I’m not planning on stopping I’m afraid 😉 )
I need to get a grip. I need to get more organised, be more who I am offline as well as on. Thank you for being with me, silently, or more verbally, as I plod my way through.




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