with Christine Louise Hohlbaum


My Blog or Yours?

It used to be you would proposition someone in a dank, smoke-filled bar. Using sly side glances and a wiggly walk, you might even score a date for the

evening with your wily ways. 

 

Today, married with children, we interact socially on a completely different level. We are no longer as concerned about the shade of our lipstick or the color of our hair. We are content to eat popcorn and watch

our favorite movie while sitting on the sidelines of our social lives, grateful for a quiet moment to sit and breathe.

 

It is no wonder, then, that parent weblogs, or blogs for short, have become a popular avenue with which to interact with anyone who is like-minded. Parents huddle together on the information superhighway, comparing copious notes about diaper rash and the

latest visit to the suburban mall with their triplets in tow.

 

A blog, or online diary, is a calling card of sorts. Want to know about a person? Simply Google them (my 11th edition of the Merriam-Webster’s Collegiate

Dictionary does not, in fact, recognize “google” as a verb, or any other grammatical part of speech). Chances are there is a blog with the person’s name attached to it.  If you find that a person does not indeed have a blog, you can bet your sweet bippy

that he or she is related to someone who does.

 

Blogs are impersonal on some levels. You essentially hold a monologue, hoping someone will stop by and listen, leave a comment, and move on. It is reminiscent of the soap-box talkers and rhetoriticians in Ralph Ellison’s “The Invisible Man”.  People would stream by, sometimes listen in, and then wander off to get their shopping done before night fell on the city streets.

 

I do so much writing both online and off that I tend to forget to whom I have said what. It is truly practical to keep a blog, enter your life story and refer

everyone who asks how you are to the url of the day.

 

It is preposterous, really. Some people complain I only send them news about my professional life. They are right! I almost want to refer them to my blog as

a way of telling them how my personal life is running along. But that would be too rude. And so I fill them in on the latest athletic or intellectual feat of my  children, as a good friend is likely to do.

 

Since the blogosphere is a massive maze of people’s attitudes, opinions and news, it might make sense to organize it by astrological signs. We could do an alphabetical, astrological listing of all 9 million plus blogs in the world. All Libras are here, all Geminis here, and so on. It would create an easier

opportunity to connect with the ones we truly want to meet. That dank bar of long ago would then be recalled for the best pick-up line ever, “What’s

your sign?” But for now, we’ll have to settle for “What’s your url?”

Christine Louise Hohlbaum, American author of Diary of a Mother: Parenting Stories and Other Stuff (2003) and SAHM I Am: Tales of a Stay-at-Home Mom in  Europe (May 2005), has been published in hundreds of publications. When she isn’t writing, leading toddler playgroups or wiping up messes, she prefers to frolic in the Bavarian countryside near Munich where she lives with her husband and two children. 
Visit her Web site: www.DiaryofaMother.com  . 
 

     

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