The Beat Goes On
The Beat Goes On
Blog Number Fifty
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Four years ago, I launched a website to market my then-new book, Wait Until You’re Fifty: A Woman’s Journey Into Midlife. At the same time, I wrote my very first blog on the same subject matter and integrated it into my website. Today, I am writing my fiftieth blog. That averages out to one blog per month plus a couple of extras thrown in. All I can say is, “How the hell did four years go by so quickly and how did I manage to squeeze fifty stories out of my head?”
The website became a repository for my art and photos and goofy podcasts but, more than anything else over the past four years, I have loved sharing commentary with you on facets of life which we have in common and some which are mine alone – my life, my truth. For those of you who have been reading my work, that means stories about childhood, parents, siblings, politics, grandparents, summer camp, pets, high school, lovers, friends, husbands, fears, work, dreams, death and the occasional odd occurrence that makes life interesting and worth writing about.
Our lives are made up of milestones: like when you turned thirty; like when you got married; like when you lost your father; like when you got your first job. You get the idea. This is common ground. On the most basic level, human experiences are shared. Who among us hasn’t had a first love, a major disappointment, a poignant loss, a great victory? Aren’t these events to be celebrated or grieved? And these days, they’re shared quite publicly, thanks to social media – in all the worst of ways and all the best of ways.
Since I wrote my first blog in November 2011, I’ve had two books published. I’ve had a few art and photography shows. I’ve celebrated my own sixtieth birthday and my husband’s seventieth. I have visited people and places that have given me great pleasure. I’ve held newborns. I adopted a cat. And I’ve seen way too many loved ones die.
So, what more is there is to write about? Everything!
Maybe I should say something about the social media that has given me such a great forum over the past four years. I still don’t get Twitter (although I use it) but Facebook has provided me with a means for communicating with more people than I would have ever thought possible in earlier times. People are reading me in Inner Mongolia! I didn’t even know that Inner Mongolia existed! And Fiji. And Afghanistan.
What do I have in common with people in Inner Mongolia? We’re human, that’s what. And that means we’re both responsive to love and pain.
This is not going to be my longest blog. In fact, it’s going to be my shortest.
As long as it’s evident that people are reading me, I will continue to write.
Fifty blogs in four years! What a journey. I hope you’ve been enjoying my stories. If you’ve missed a few, check out the archive. And thanks for reading me.
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