On 13 September 2009, I married my man of nearly nine years. I began this blog as a place where I could organize my newly discovered thoughts, dreams and panics on wedding planning. This was before Pinterest, although, this blog became more than a scrapbook. It became a way to express my anxieties, write, remember that I like to write, and build a little bit of community. I loved my conversations with other brides and other women. I loved comments. I still love both of these things.
Since my wedding, this blog has changed. At first I didn't know what to write. Then, I didn't think I had anything to say. Then, things got personal and vulnerable and I couldn't be entirely open in such a public forum. Now, I'm trying to learn what it is to be me, in this space, and in my life. Vulnerabilities and all.
The first description of this space was "perfection is an illusion." I consistently want to use this space as a place where I can honor my imperfections in a wabi sabi way. The beauty of posting, is that I can't take it back. Typos and all. This is who I am.
Thanks for hanging out with me!
Since my wedding, this blog has changed. At first I didn't know what to write. Then, I didn't think I had anything to say. Then, things got personal and vulnerable and I couldn't be entirely open in such a public forum. Now, I'm trying to learn what it is to be me, in this space, and in my life. Vulnerabilities and all.
The first description of this space was "perfection is an illusion." I consistently want to use this space as a place where I can honor my imperfections in a wabi sabi way. The beauty of posting, is that I can't take it back. Typos and all. This is who I am.
Thanks for hanging out with me!