Thursday, July 22, 2010

What have I done?

I told my husband that I was blogging. I didn't tell him the name of the blog or anything that would lead him to find it. He still isn't going to be reading what I'm writing, but it has killed it for me. I no longer have a desire to put messages out there. This stinks. There was something about having a real secret that was so freeing for me and now that is broken.

In other news...Lorraine, I miss you so much! I hope you and your family are doing well.


  1. Awww! Sorry I have been such a lame-ass lately. I am just exhausted, but I am trying to get back into at least commenting.

    Maybe it's not so bad about your husband? It's a shift, for sure, but could be for the best in the end. Of course, I say that as I contemplate starting a "known" blog, something my husband would be able to read if he actually bothered. Although I would probably still keep the secret one, too! My husband isn't Lisbeth Salander enough to figure out what I do on my computer...

  2. I felt that way for a while after I told my husband about my blog, but eventually I got over it. I actually showed him the blog, and he made a few comments poking fun at me and that sort of ended the thrill for a while, and I think he knew it, so he stopped. And like I said, eventually, it got better.

    Thanks for the comments about nursing - I was curious why you think that pumping was so much harder than nursing, though? I'm finding pumping to be pretty easy, except possibly logistically (having to always be with the pump).