Not too long ago, I wrote a quick apology at the start of a post (have a look at that here). I was basically saying sorry for not being on the ball with my blog, and promised that- unless something drastic happened- I would get on top of things. Pretty much as soon as I’d published this, approximately a million things happened that were totally out of my control, meaning that both my scheduling pattern AND what I wanted to write about went out of the window.
I was having a mini meltdown, because I’m proud of my little blog and I feel bad for neglecting it. I haven’t had chance to schedule tweets or reply to comments, which makes me feel very rude to everyone that’s bothered to have a wander around my corner of the web.
However. Without going into too much detail, the past couple of weeks have dealt me a rough hand, yet I’ve still managed to battle through it and support those closest to me in the process. Although my blog is my baby, it’ll still be here if I leave it for a bit. My family obviously comes first, and there’s no point piling more pressure on myself when I already have too much on my plate.
In short, although blogging’s really important to me and I wouldn’t be without it, I’m not Wonder Woman. I can’t do everything at once, and- more importantly- I shouldn’t expect myself to be able to. Sometimes life just gets in the way, and other things (unfortunately) have to take a bit of a backseat.
Also, I’m currently writing this in the pub, sponging off their Wifi because ours won’t be installed until next week. Whilst this isn’t ideal, I can definitely say I’ve worked in worse places…
Thanks for sticking with me, I’ll try and get some sort of routine back in place shortly!