As an English lecturer,
I have to teach students “how to write a blog”. Firstly, I think the textbook
writers fail to make a clear distinction between a “blog” – which is your own,
free website, which you can personalise and use like a journal, to write about
anything you like - and a “blog post”,
which is an article you post/upload onto your blog/website.
It’s quite a technical
approach, in the textbook, and of course I have to make sure every student
knows s/he has to include a title, name and surname, and the date. Other
technical aspects to be reminded of are paragraphing, the ‘Big 3’ –
introduction, body and conclusion - and sticking to the word count.
As a blogger, myself,
there’s so much else I want to teach them, and I just hope that those who do
enjoy writing, actually go on to start their own blogs and enjoy the journey.
I’ve come to the
conclusion that most things that we end up doing well, later in life, are
things we’ve loved all our lives, and usually have been doing for most of our
lives. For me, writing is one of those things. I started blogging in 2009, but
I’ve been journalling since 1977 – 38 years ago. Before that, I was always
writing letters, and I know I had a few pen-friends, as a child.
Over the years, my
journalling has played an increasingly significant role in my life, but one
truth that I’ve been living with for many years is that, in order for me to
feel right, I have to write. If I go
for a few days without writing (especially journalling), I feel like something’s
missing. I would actually call myself a compulsive writer. When I sit at the
hairdresser, I’m given magazines to read, but what I’d really rather be doing,
is writing! Yes! Maybe I should buy myself a tablet, something nice and
portable, then I could do just that.
My cellphone? Well,
now there’s a story. I’m one of those people who use my phone for just a few
things – mainly texting, making calls and taking photos - so if my current phone, which I’ve had for
about four years can do those, I don’t see the need to buy a new phone. I actually
have a phone which pre-dates the Smart phone, so I suppose an upgrade is
overdue. I annoy everyone because I’m not on WhatsApp. :-)
So why do I blog? Quite
simply - I love writing. I love writing to express my thoughts, my views, my
questions, my frustrations and my observations. Doing so on the internet, on my
own blog, was suggested to me by two people, a few years apart. Once I’d
started, I was hooked. In my first two years, I think I wrote 50+ posts each
year. Now, six years later, I don’t blog anywhere near as often as that, but
the truth is, I think about writing every single day. I would love my daily
routine to include blogging. Because we share one laptop at the moment, I can’t
always access it when I have the time to blog. So, for now, I’ll just do it
whenever I can.
I learnt, a long ago,
that, when you’re a busy person who takes on extra projects and challenges, you
aren’t always able to find time, on a daily basis, to do the things you’re
passionate about. However, you always
have a choice: would you rather follow your passion some of the time, or give
it up completely? For me, the choice was
clear – even though my life is laden with responsibility and duty, I find the time to fit in what I love.
At this point in my
life, my loves are playing my guitar and singing, writing, and dancing. I’ve also
loved swimming ever since I was a child, but right now, it’s not logistically
possible for me to swim. Once I have a car again, and I’ve regained my
independence, a lot more will become possible.
So - what are you passionate about? And why aren’t you
making time to do it?
What are you waiting
for?
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