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What About Mom, explained

04.20.07 | Jane, blogging, motherhood | 11 Comments

what-about-bob.jpg I find the movie What About Bob? to be one of the greatest horror movies of all time. (And, apart from Se7en, quite possibly the only one I’ve ever seen). What could be scarier than the idea that any sane one of us could lose her mind? What if you went from knowing it all to drooling on your shirt? (or having someone else drool on your shirt?). Wait, wait, I think that happened right around the time I gave birth to Sally, and so, our family blog is rechristened to the sound of my self-centered wail, What about me?

This resolves, for now, another moral dilemma, that of: What kind of blog do I want to have? There are two kinds of mom blogs: family scrapbooks and parenting professionals plugs (be they paean or rant). Well, there’s probably a whole spectrum, but my moral dilemmas usually require a dichotomy.

Our blog till now has been the former–the title Johnson Family kind of gave that away. Many, many other moms/families have these types of blogs, and I think they fulfill a great need for Moms (especially SAHM) to connect with family and friends near and far.

You can click on the profile for many of these moms and read that their interests are “reading, crochet/sewing/cross-stitch, photography/decorating/crafting, gardening/organic/living off the land, cooking/vegan, writing/scrapbooking, Jane Austen novels and my kids” (sound familiar yet?). That’s great. I love all those things too; well, at least the ones I can do, so, hmmm, that cuts out the crochet…, photography…, and gardening… sets, so maybe it’s good that I’ve decided to expand in other directions.

The other mom blogs are like MommaBlogga, who helpfully compiled a list of 30 Popular Parent Bloggers. There’s a lot of great content in these blogs, but, I feel kind of icky reading them. Why? Because they are trying to sell me something or to get me to enter a contest of some sort. Not that I have anything against money (in fact, I could use a great deal more of it). And not that I have anything against seller-type people.

One of my favorite sisters is married to a Natural Born Salesman (and not the Willy Loman type, either, but the successful sort; there’s at least some romance in the pathetic figure of the failed salesman nearing the end of his life).

The appealing thing about these latter blogs is that they seem to spend a bit more time on the Why? and How? rather than just the What? When? and Who? I am interested in the Why (remember the eternal ? from A Room with a View?), but not in entering your contest or viewing your google ads. (or at least not in trying to ingratiate myself in the seemingly-incestuous ring of links and trackbacks and pingbacks and marketing schmooze–good thing I like being poor, eh?).

So, how to combine the two models. And not to lose what has been good about what this has been so far. My father-in-law warned me that I would regret losing Dick’s voice in our family scrapbook if I insisted on asserting ownership of this blog, and I would, if that were to happen. But one thing happened yesterday that made me see this again.

We (I) received our first not-specifically-invited-viewer comment. (There have also been lurking not-specifically-invited-viewers, but then, most of my family are lurkers rather than commenters). Grampa Dave, I will regret it if we never hear your voice in our family scrapbook, so get out there and comment! And Dick, you are hereby named the official special guest contributor, but today is the day I declare my independence.

Finally, a blog of my own.

totally unrelated, but fun to read

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