Today I realized something while browsing through other people’s blogs randomly. (Something I find slightly intrusive, curious, and yet very addicting.)
Anyways, the thing that I realized while reading other people’s blogs is that “blogging” is still very unnatural to me. (And look at how long I’ve supposedly been “blogging”. Okay, that’s the last time I’ll put that word in quotes. Promise.)
The best blogs that I have read are obviously the honest ones. The ones where inhibitions don’t exist and words seem to flow freely without second thought of “what will people think?” and such.
And that is why blogging is unnatural to me. I am filled with inhibitions and the thought of writing down the things that I think, the things that I don’t say out loud, and then just pushing “publish” leaving any internet-er to come across… it’s unnatural! Very.
To make things worse — I’m the type of person that reads e-mails that I write, no matter how long, short or simple, at least 4 times before I send it out. I’ll read it once for spelling errors. I’ll read it again for flow. And I’ll read it again for clarity of the message. And more often than not I reach a point of reading and re-reading, where I finally have to tell myself: Just send it already!
So picture what type of writer I am when I blog. I think I’ve read this entry at least 5 times and I’m not even finished writing it. Add that to my inhibitions and self-awareness: Did I write too much? Should I say that? Should I say it that way? Is there a better word? Who might read this?
And yet, as unnatural as it is and as much as it brings out my neurotic proofing habits and queries — blogging is something that I want to get better at doing. I really want to be able to write like others whose entries are honest. It seems as though I should be saying “I want to be a better writer.” However, I think the fallacy in that statement is that it doesn’t take into account my desire to be able to write honestly to an open audience (or black hole of the internet — where, if not read, my entries presumably disappear into) which is the crux, IMO, of blogging.
And I think this must be my inexplicable, conscious/unconscious first step. Here we go.