If one of my Girls has said/done something, be it a moment that makes me uber proud or laugh till I wee myself, I will likely share it with the world (particularly if it’s hilarious as it would be mean to not share the laughs……)
If I have suffered an EPIC parenting fail, I will DEFINITELY share it because it is VERY important to let others know that these things happen and it really isn’t the end of the world if you are having to Hairdryer clean pants for EVERYONE because you totally forgot to take them out of the Washing machine the night before……
But if it’s small, personal to me, event or victory, I will probably just keep it to myself and jump round the house quietly in celebration for fear of people thinking I was a self absorbed big head, even though they probably wouldn’t and would actually enjoy jumping round in celebration with me!! But that’s just a little, personal insecurity of mine……..
]]>Now get off the flipping internet and go for a walk in the sunshine. You are needed elsewhere right now.
]]>I purposely keep some of my thoughts and experiences just between me and my family – like little secrets, that are all my own.
Partly, I’ll admit it’s because putting things online seems on a bad day to open them up to wilful misinterpretation and judgement and perhaps I’m not strong enough to expose every part of my soul to that sort of scrutiny, knowing what I do about the Internet.
But mostly it’s because there’s a joy in keeping those experiences unshared and sharing them later, with people you love.
It’s about showing your Mum the photo of the view you took on your phone, without the story being third hand because it’s already been on Instagram. Or telling your child that really funny story about falling over into the bin* and enjoying her laughter more because people didn’t already write LOL at the same story on Twitter. Those stories, shared with real people who you love and spend time with, become a part of your shared history together, and I think there’s something tremendously powerful about that.
* Not a true example. Cough.
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