Hi. Remember
me? Lisa, here. Also affectionately known to some as Vegan Vocalmama. I know it’s been a while. Six weeks to be exact. Miss me?
For the .00042 of you that did, I truly apologize. It has been a whirlwind of good, bad and
ugly. I was so upset with myself when I
missed that next post. And even more so
when I missed another, and another. But the
last six weeks have been comprised of every illness under the sun flying
through my place of employment which hit me hard for a solid month and was
finally diagnosed as walking pneumonia. We
had a several leaks and water damage at our home and had to have contractors
out to replace and repair different areas.
We had a death in the family. My
son’s spring baseball season started (Red Sox, #50, GO MOOKIE! ...also, they
are currently 5 – 0, just sayin’). I’ve
been trying to address new and colorful attitude issues from said spring
baseball player. I went away for spring
break for 10 days with hubby and small person, and we all survived each other
and made it back alive (seriously though, great, well balanced and much needed
trip). Now, I’m back and catching up on
the regular daily responsibilities of life that I have fallen behind on over
these last six weeks.
My life feels like one big schedule. Be here, get there, time for this, late for
that, and add these 19,427 things to the family calendar for next month. It really gets crazy, I don’t know how people
do it sometimes. In all reality, I truly
believe that unless you are independently wealthy in this country, your time
and your life are not your own. You find
and carve out what you can for yourself.
That was why I started this blog.
I started Vegan Vocalmama as a creative outlet for
myself. As a place I could blabber on
about whatever food, music or life situations or scenarios struck me that week.
Missing those weeks made me feel like a
failure. Like I wasn’t good enough to be
doing this. I thought about the bloggers
I read and the podcasts I listen to, how the hell do these people do it and
never miss one? Or if they do, they miss
like ONE and it’s because they are on their near deathbed with, I don’t know
what, maybe walking pneumonia. Well you know what? This is MY blog! And I get to make the rules! So my new rule is….
SCREW THE SCHEDULE!
I would love to write every week, lord knows enough
things happen. But I am not going to
take this thing that I created to bring me joy and peace and laughter and have
it just be another thing on my “This shit needs to get done, like, yesterday”
list. So for the .00042 of you out there
that are happy to hear from me, don’t get worried if I’m not shining a new beacon
of light in your life every week (and if I am the beacon you are counting on,
you might want to consider alternatives…like vegan ice cream…or therapy). But I will be here. And I will bring light and food and music and
humiliating and humorous stories about me and my family. So I do hope you decide to come back. Add your email so you don’t miss one “ha-ha
wet your pants because you know you are thinking that same thing” moment. I promise it will be worth it. See you soon.
Peace Out.
Now go have a rock star day.
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