Table for Five circa September 2005 – Where it all began

Blogging – I’ve been doing it wrong.

I didn’t make a big announcement or anything – which is unusual for me, I know – but I’ve stopped writing product reviews and hosting giveaways here,  and it wasn’t even a big deal, I just…stopped.  I wanted Table for Five to go back to what it was when it started, a personal blog.

There’s just been one problem. I forgot HOW to write a personal blog. I know that sounds crazy, but it’s true. Personal blogging  in my mind became this HUGE thing, like if I didn’t have profound things to say, there was no point in writing at all. I had built it up in my head that every post had to be a long discourse on deep subjects.

And then this morning, while Kaitlyn was getting ready for school, it hit me.  I was remembering this blog the way it was in 2005 when it started, but was I remembering it correctly?  After the bus came, I opened up my dashboard to All Posts and filtered it to September 2005, and opened up Notepad.  Was my first month of blogging filled with long profound posts on deep subjects?

In between pregnancy updates, this is what I blogged about in September and October of ’05:

hurricane katrina
gas prices
funny post about school lunch
favorite links
stupid political moves
feelings about weight
seeing the movie Serenity
fun google search game
reaction to A.A.P. story about pacifiers
funny joke chris sent me
“Life is Good” – a post about a great day
Looking back when the boys were little
dumb thing I did
politics

And you know what the most surprising revelation was? The average post was only 200 words! I had one post that I counted and it was only 95 words. And it still got comments!

Personal blogging for me does not have to be about deep profound thoughts and hours of writing a day.  I need to stop being afraid that my writing isn’t “good enough” as it is. I need to stop worrying that if my blog doesn’t have the same kinds of posts as others, no one will read it.

When I first started Table for Five, I didn’t think anyone would read it. I thought a blog was like an online diary, that only people I told about it would read it.  When I would write a post and get 4 or 5 comments, it made me feel amazing. But writing a post and getting no comments didn’t stop me from writing again.  And that’s where I got off track this time.

I love Facebook and I respect Twitter, but if I put all my good thoughts there instead of here, I’m missing out on an opportunity to have all those thoughts collected in one place.

So those are my thoughts this morning.  I just may be getting my blogging mojo back, and that’s a good thing.

Blogging. I Still Feel Like I’m Doing It Wrong.

I have published 1,696 posts since September 2005.  I’ve written personal posts, sponsored posts, meme posts, question and answer posts, and one post where I was a little drunk.  I’ve blogged about myself, my husband, my kids, my parents, my in-laws, celebrities, politicians, and other bloggers.  Because of this blog, I’ve had opportunities I could not have dreamed of before I started.

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But here’s the thing.  Almost every day, I feel like I’m not blogging the right way. Or rather, that my blog has gotten away from me and I don’t know how to get it back.

Every day that I spend online, I find other blogs that look to be way better than this one.  I am constantly questioning whether I’m using the right theme, whether my banner needs updating, and that’s just what’s on the surface.  I feel hopelessly inadequate about my writing all the time.  When I read an outstanding blog post on another blog, I feel like everyone else is just straight up more talented, more funny, more snarky, more insightful, more thought-provoking, and I’m just a monkey banging on a laptop keyboard.

Okay, fine. I don’t really think I’m a monkey. Most of the time.

When I started Table for Five, I blogged about my kids, TV shows, books I was reading, stuff happening in the news. I wasn’t a “brand”, I was just a new blogger trying to figure out how the whole blogging thing worked. The longer my posts got, the more my creative writing training from college kicked in and the more formal my writing got. It was never on purpose, but slowly over the years, I feel like I morphed from “Elizabeth Edwards, Midwestern housewife with three kids battling depression and obesity who can also sometimes be snarky and funny” into “Elizabeth Edwards, owner of a blog that makes her money but causes her stress”.

You wanna know something funny? When I went to the Kraft Foods Delicious Byte Bloggers event in Chicago a few months ago, we were sitting at a table with a marketing lady and she asked us to go around the table and each say something that our readers did not know about us. When it was my turn, I said that very few of my readers knew that in real life, I have one of the foulest mouths imaginable, that I swear like a sailor. Several people at the table reacted in disbelief.

After the round table discussion, Vera Sweeney caught up to me and said “Elizabeth, I just don’t believe it. I do not believe that you swear. Whisper a swear word in my ear.”  So I looked at her and said “goddammit Vera, I swear, okay? I fucking swear.”

See?  My point is that maybe the reason I feel like I’m doing a crappy job is because I’m not writing the way I would speak if I told you the story in person instead of writing it down. Just buy me a drink at BlogHer sometime and ask me to tell you a story and you’ll see what I mean.

I took a break after that last sentence and while checking email, found a new post from Sheena at Sophistishe called Decluttering The Physical And Virtual. I could have written this part of her post myself:

I’m just tired of the seesaw effect I have with this blog. I haven’t posted anything personal, but I have this campaign due. My blog is full of sponsors. Ah who cares business comes first. Business supports family. I’m not trying to be the “perfect” blogger. I don’t want to post this until I give some kind of a life update. Oh forget it, I’ll blog later. Hiding out is much better. Here comes a follow up and another. Ugh, I better get to my obligations. Maybe I’ll have time to write a personal post. I start it… I don’t finish. It sits in drafts. I fail. Repeat.

That is exactly how I feel, almost all the time. It’s so flattering that companies want to work with me, that PR firms have Table for Five on their lists of bloggers they want to work with, it really is. But I feel like I only have so much time and energy to give, and by the time I write the required stuff, I’ve used up all the words that I could have used for a personal post. If that makes sense.

I really have no idea what to do.  Yes, I can work on improving my writing, on remembering to stop and write down my thoughts on stuff,  to save some energy for funny and snarky and oh yes, AMERICAN IDOL RECAPS.  But what I can’t do is change the fact that there will ALWAYS be better blogs than mine. And I may never find that perfect balance between “being real” and well, to be honest, “getting paid”.

If you made it all the way to here, thanks for reading this rather long and rambling post.  Heck, thanks for READING.  It means more than you know that I still have readers after all these years.

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Coming Around Again

I know nothing stays the same,
But if you’re willing to play the game,
It’s coming around again.

Even though that Carly Simon song is about marriage, I keep hearing that lyric in my head. Now that I switched to this Genesis framework/Lifestyle child theme and have my categories up at the top, I’ve been going through the categories looking for ones I can combine so there aren’t three rows of them. Which means I’ve been reading a lot of old posts.

You know what? In 2006, 2007, this blog was really good. I wrote exactly the way I spoke, let words just pour out of me onto the screen. I wrote posts where I talked about what I did all day, what I watched on TV that night, places I went, things I saw. I told my readers how awesome they were, how much I appreciated them, how important they were to me. I wrote posts where I linked to new readers, it blows my mind how some of today’s most well-known bloggers were once my commenters. But I know exactly why those bloggers stopped reading and commenting.

I started writing paid posts. I don’t regret doing it, at the time I needed the money so much, but what I do regret is letting it change the way I wrote. I realize now that my writing got really formal sounding, like I was writing ad copy instead of incorporating the paid links into regular posts. I lost my voice. And that sucks.

I can’t go back and make it 2006 or 2007 again, but I’ve been reading those old posts and, well, trying to re-learn how I wrote back then. I liked that Table for Five, and I want to get it back.   I’m still accepting the very occasional paid posting job, it’s hard to say no to some of the dollar amounts I get offered, especially when it’s for a product I really like.  But I think I can see now how I can get back to the kind of blogging I used to do and still work in the occasional paid post or giveaway.

If you have a minute or two, I encourage you to click on the category links up at the top. The ones with the little arrows next to them mean it’s a dropdown menu and there are subcategories.  It’s been fun for me, finding posts I had completely forgotten about writing, and reading where I was in my life three or four years ago.

And if I haven’t told you lately, THANK YOU for reading this blog. Thank you for reading, and commenting, and making me feel like I’m not just talking to myself.  I hope you all stick around for the next five years.