So, I could probably search my blog for the terms "terrible blogger" and I'm sure I would come up with a bunch of hits. I so long to write and articulate, pithy, and worthwhile articles, tips for the home, award winning photos, finger lickin' recipes etc ad nauseum. It seems in the blogging world I'm a jack of all trades and master of none. I have plenty to write about:
I'm a wretched sinner saved by grace
I'm married to a former shoe-lace salesman turned full time orphan care advocate
I've adopted 2 boys domestically, (one precocious little whipper snapper with Dennis the Menace-like tendencies, and one little observer with fabulous hair and an extra chromosome)
I'm a pretty good cook
I'm a freelance writer (I'm actually getting paid to write in some capacity)
I'm an experienced teacher in the classical method
I'm an aspiring novelist with 11 chapters of a novel (I've been working on for 4 years)
I'm crafty (and not in the Beasty Boys definition)
I'm homeschooling
All the blogging sites emphasize that you need to have a focus. I have none. When I try to come up with a focus, I just feel defeated and don't blog. And that is why my last post was February 22, 2012. I'm just resigned now to give you a smattering of what is Wendy. I'm sorry if you are a reader looking for information on life with a child with down syndrome, or if you are only interested in my amazing avocado dip . . . I'm just too scattered a person to pretend to be that focused. If you are looking for a picture into a life of a quirky, self proclaimed defeated Type A, with lots of flaws, some delicious recipes, and heaps of sanctification left to go, I'm your gal. Hope you'll stick with me :)
Showing posts with label realism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label realism. Show all posts
Monday, March 19, 2012
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