Identity Crisis

So, anyone who knows me well or for longer than 5 years knows that I went through a pretty "fun" identity crisis from about age 21-23. It's a period of time I lovingly refer to as "That one time when I was drunk". So, those who went through that with me will be relieved to know that my current identity crisis is much more...I don't know, surface?

I am having serious identity issues with this space here. I have no idea what I want out of this forum of communication. I originally set it up as a way to relay information about the Little Man, but as I read more of these 'blog thingies' I am more and more fascinated by this way of writing. I am not so sure that I want to only post about being a mom and what is going on with Will. Don't get me wrong, I love being a mom and I really enjoy writing about it. It is a large part of who I am and what I do on a daily basis, and I love getting to brag about the wonderful-ness that is my child. But I am starting to feel like I might have something, maybe, possibly, more to say.

However, this is very unfamiliar territory for me. I have NEVER been the type to journal. I never kept a diary, never worked things out through writing about them. It has never been a practical our creative outlet for me. I am much more comfortable talking about the things I have floating around in my head , fluidly moving from one topic to the next. I have always had difficulty translating that fluidity onto paper. But more and more, I think I might want to try...I am not sure yet. Hence, my current identity crisis.

Also, a blogger whose voice and writing I have respected immensely for the last few years has returned to the blogging world. Check her out here and on my blogroll. You will be very happy that you did.