Saturday, April 20, 2024

3 years later…


I wonder if blogging will ever come back or is it just a thing you come back to three years later for the long lost thrill of it? I guess people write on Medium, but is that really a thing? Not really sure and it doesn’t matter.

I’m here to declare normalcy. I’m just a normal person in this world where being unique is so valued. I have quite the regular, plain Jane life. Kids, husband, dog—normal. Politically center right, but it feels to bold to share. Christian but can’t find a church home. Homeschooling—I guess that’s my one quirk. 

All in all, I’m the average Jo-Ann. And in a rainbow colored world of Jadeleighs and River Petals, I think I’m okay with that.

Monday, August 17, 2020

Tech Talk

What is technology doing to our brains? Honestly, not even technology in general, but handheld tech like iPhones and smart watches. They are constantly attached to us and truly our brains and bodies seem more and more one with our devices every day. I know that struggle to put down my phone at times. Yet, when I don't have it, I don't miss it all. 

I have been using computers for a long time. I was probably about 4 or 5 the first time I really remember playing a game on the computer--some floppy disk versions of Win, Lose, or Draw, a Bugs Bunny game, and a Sesame Street letter game are the activities that come to mind. I was in late elementary school the first time I used the internet at home, and even before that, I remember being amazed when I participated in Take Your Daughter to Work Day and I was able to write an email to Bill Clinton (that he would really respond to!). I remember in middle school, it became a requirement that all papers needed to be typed and in high school, we learned to research on the internet. I can vividly remember my high school geography teacher suggesting we use Google, as it was the best search engine. In my free time, I would IM (instant message) my friends. In college, AIM was the main method of communication--that and Facebook. Even now, almost 15 years later, I still use Facebook daily. In addition to that, I surf several other social media sites.

Social media. Therein lies the real problem. Social media is not a bad thing, BUT the problem is it pulls you in over and over, into things that don't really matter in your day to day life. However, it ends up taking up so much of my time. On one hand, I think to myself, this is so stupid, just get off social media altogether. And, really, I would probably be happier overall. Then practicality sets in. I run the social media account for Matt's business. I'm in support groups on Facebook that make me feel, well, supported--through pregnancy, childrearing, and whatever stage of life or transition I'm going through. Plus, of course I love to keep up with friends and see pictures of all the new babies and adventures they're having. I can think of a million reasons (excuses) to keep my social media accounts, but I know that even though there are definite good things about social media, deep down I know that they do more harm than good. 

One thing that really bothers me is the lack of content creating. I mean, there are very few people who mostly create content on the internet and the majority of us are most often consuming media. This does several things. One, it stunts creativity because our own creativity is never being exercised. Two, it leads you to fall into a trap of taking certain people's word as gold or maybe just more elevated than other voices because you are constantly seeing information curated by and created by them. Three, you tend to really fall into group ideas or groupthink, because you believe that everyone feels the way of a tiny group of people. I do feel better when I actually create content, but then that does lead to another issue. 

When you create content, it should be meaningful. It should have purpose and you should really stand behind what you are putting out into the world. When you write a book or make a painting or play a song, you do it with purpose. You are making art that you care about most of the time. With social media, you may somewhat care and have a fairly clear reason behind what you're posting, but in the back of your mind, you want approval from others. Businesses want the approval to get the customers to make the money for their companies. Individuals crave the approval of others through social media because at this time in our lives, many of us spend most of our time online and, consequently, the majority of our friends are online. If we created art or a journalistic work in real life, of course it feels good to get feedback and maybe you will. You may get a few people who tell you that your work is great or that it inspired them or left them feeling a certain way. However, how often does that happen? And do we assume everyone must not approve simply because they don't say it out loud? Of course not. We assume either they didn't see it, it wasn't for them, or they just don't feel comfortable expressing how they feel. Why is it so different online? I think there are a few reasons, one of which being the expectation of instant gratification--we get annoyed when "too few" people like our photos or comment on our statuses. Conversely, we get a bit of thrill and excitement with every new notification. Someone likes me, they really like me! 

This year has been extremely hard. The virus has been so difficult to deal with, so exhausting to think about day in and day out. This has driven meany of us to be on our phones, computers, and other devices way too much. We are working from home and socializing from home and it's just hard.Yet, where do when turn at the end of the day? Back to the devices to decompress. 

I'm not suggesting any type of solution here, just bringing up something that has been on my mind a lot lately and I needed to get it written down before the thought flew out of my brain. Let's make the most of the time we have, try to get out and get up, stretch, take a walk, and smell the flowers. And don't worry, the internet will be back when you're ready. You won't have missed much, I can guarantee it.

Monday, October 28, 2019

Fall

What is it about autumn? There's something that, for me anyway, makes me feel nostalgic and contemplative. Winter too, I suppose. It's harder to think, here in Arizona. The sun always beckons you to the world outside. In Ohio, you shuttered yourself in your room and tried to stay warm, no choice but to confront your thoughts and innermost feelings. But here, it's sunny and bright and the world waits for you to make your sunny and bright appearance. Still, autumn calls me to think and feel, either here or 1,800 miles away. 

Do I know who I am? Truly, I mean, I know I have many identities, personas. I know what my roles are and sometimes I do them well and better than others. That's not WHO I am though. I know only a few things for sure, and really they're more a list of facts:

I'm Jessica. 
I'm 32-years-old. 
I have a lot of roles--wife, mother, daughter, sister, teacher/coach, pet owner, video captioner, content creator.

I need and want to look deeper within myself. I think I'm a pretty funny person, I'm a good listener and advice giver, I notice things, I think about things too much sometimes. I love people profusely, but I know I don't always show it. The types of gifts I like to give are in the form of affirmations. I sincerely notice and really love to let people know how much I think of them and that I notice the good they do in the world. 

But what else is purely me? What does that even mean? Does it mean more than personality traits? I'm really not sure. I think as we get older we really sell ourselves short and become our roles. Roles are important and meaningful, but it's not who we are as people. Who is Jessica? And, to me, it's not about what I want, in life or elsewhere, because that's still not at the core of who I really am. 

It's so easy for us to wax poetically about our material desires, the shows we watch, and maybe even the friends we have, but it's incredibly hard to give a deep analysis of ourselves, even to our spouses and closest family and friends. 

Does it even matter who I am? Does anyone care? I think that I care, but even then, does it really matter? I'm honestly not sure, but at the moment, I'm curious and want to get to know the true me--even if for nothing.

Monday, September 30, 2019

I guess September is for blogging

Looking back, I see that the last time I used this blog was 2 years ago in September. And before that it was 7 years ago. Yikes!

Life sure has changed, even in the last two years. Right now, life looks like two daughters, one dog, and the only constant has been Matt and me. I'm only working once a week at school right now and spend the majority of my time with my girls at home.

Right now, we're just rolling into fall here in the Phoenix Valley. It's hot, but it's getting cooler and I'm starting to crave that fall feeling. I've been trying to recreate those sweet, cozy vibes through music, food, and spiced coffees. I want to decorate the house for fall, but it always seems like such an investment, monetarily and commitment-wise. I always feel like I miss the mark with decor. I think I don't know what I'm doing!

Fall brings back the memories from Ohio. The leaves falling, changing, crunching. The air getting crisp and cool. OSU football. The smell of bonfires and the chill of the air. It's such a beautiful time year in the midwest. Arizona fall is okay. It certainly doesn't feel as cozy, but you do get hints. They come in the early morning when it's been dark and the land has cooled down. You can a breeze here and there. The changes are definitely more subtle, but they're there. I really miss Ohio during this time of year.

Seasons seem so much more worth celebrating when you have kids. They are so excited for the changes and really, they make all of it so much more fun. I've really come to look forward to September through December.

Once again, we're contemplating. Do we stay or do we go? It's so hard to make a decision. I love so many things about my life here in Arizona, but Ohio seems to be calling me over and over. The pros and cons lists for both places are infinite and truly, we just need to make a real choice. It's so hard to have one foot here and one foot there. It's not the kind of dance I'd recommend to anyone, honestly.

I hope I do keep up with this blog more. I love the escape that writing provides and sometimes I just need to think through things this way. If not, I'll see you in a few years!

- Jessica

Friday, September 8, 2017

7 Years

I literally haven't written a blogpost in 7 years. Wow. That's pretty crazy, considering how much of an outlet this used to be for me.

Well, I could give a 7 year recap...but who has time for that? And also, no one reads this blog, but me!

So. Big news. Matt and I are going to have another baby! We just found out last week. I'm excited, nervous, ready, scared...I think this baby is going to be a catalyst for some major changes in our lives. When I had Charlotte, there were, of course, changes. However, with this baby, we are seriously considering me quitting my full-time job to be a full-time mom...or at the very least, mostly a full-time mom. (Though, can you really ever be a part-time mom?).

I'm feeling anxious about all the decisions coming up in the next 9 months. Anxious about telling people. Anxious about the preparation. Anxious about taking a giant leap of faith toward a life I don't even know if I will like or be remotely good at. I'm scared. Really scared actually. I'm afraid I'm not going to be a good stay at home mom. I'm afraid that I'm better as a working mom. Afraid we won't have enough money. Afraid the lifestyle change will be too hard. Afraid of regret. But, don't I already have regrets? I regret not spending enough time with my first little love. I regret working, working, working...for what? If I don't quit this year, I'm afraid I will burn out anyway.

Also, on my mind, sort of in the same vein as staying at home with my kiddos...I've thought a lot about homeschooling. I am seriously considering it. Why? Well, I want my kids to have the best possible education and I'm not sure that can be provided in a regular classroom with 31+ kids. I'm also not sure that I want my kids to be influenced by all the negative things that happen in a classroom and the things that are brought from the homes of others. I just feel like kids are exposed to way too much way too early. And, I love teaching. Teaching is fun for me. Lesson planning and creating exciting learning experiences is fun for me, so if I decide to go the SAHM route, I feel like I could still have the outlet that is provided by teaching. But...again, doubt creeps in. What if I'm terrible at it? What if I hate it? What if I screw my kids up for life? What if they have no friends? There are just so many what ifs.

As I sit here, I'm looking at the clock realizing it is way too late for me to be awake and hacking away at my keyboard. I'm exhausted and none of this will resolve itself over night (especially not the parts that won't even be on the table for 5 years). With that, I'm going to log off and call it a night.

Goodbye blog. I hope to see you before the next 7 years passes in a flash.

Friday, November 5, 2010

So much running through my head right now. I wonder why I am in school and why I continue to pursue a career I'm so uncertain about.

To tell the truth, I love photography. I really enjoy every minute of it. I love to take pictures, but mostly I just love to make people look and feel beautiful. It brings me so much joy to see people happy with the photos I took. It's an amazing feeling. Another thing about photography is that it is one of the few things I've not given up on. I know I'm not the best, but I can also see that I've improved. I guess it must be the visual journey that I can see. I can tell how far I've come just by flipping back a few months in my photo albums. It's truly amazing. I wish I had more time and money, and I won't say I'm not a tad bit jealous of those who do, but I hope to continue working on this and taking this lifelong project to bigger, better and higher levels. I've never been this passionate about any other hobby or activity, and I think that's what really makes for a career I would love. I would do this for free, and that makes me even more inclined to make it my vocation.

BUT, I'm still in school trying to be a teacher. Yep. Pretty cool.

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Is it just me, or do we all feel like we're making everything up as we go along? I'm 23, almost 24, actually, and I can't say I feel like a grown up yet. Everything in my life feels like I'm playing pretend. Going to work feels like a game, and everything I pursue feels like an acting job. I feel so empty of knowledge, and it seems like everyone else has all the answers.