House warming cake for good friends! |
Christmas is apparently only days away and everyone is rushing around getting ready for it. I am plodding towards it since there is no way to keep it away. I love Christmas and all that goes with it. It isn't really about the presents, but the gatherings, food, drink and fun. Of course the kids love presents but now I realize how it was for my parents as I got older and it was harder to please me - oh it was possible, but financially a nightmare. Try to keep a teen happy on the same budget you can make a 5 year old happy with - next to impossible! Then of course we are away from family which is very noticeable this time of year.
Now is when I regret (only slightly) not having a traditional 40hr week decent paying job to make all their "dreams" come true. As excited as the girls are getting about Christmas they know it is not going to be extravagant, they know they will get things they like, some they wanted on their lists and some that is just from their "crazy mom". As for family out west, I have made everyone's gifts - so SURPRISE!
Jess's 10th birthday |
Yesterday, as I was in the porch, I heard Jess tell Rachel that she "knew what mom was getting me for Christmas!" I was a little shocked since I have no clue what I am getting.... Rachel said, "What?" Jessica said, "A living room and a TV!" Well, I laughed and thought cool! That was not even too selfish! Of course then I trembled knowing I might not be able to make it happen as much as I am trying. I love the words that come out of the mouths of babes! (and the added pressure)
I looked at my blog and realized that I haven't posted anything since Rachel's birthday over 1 month ago. I then looked at my log of the blog and saw that three times I had started to write but never finished. None of the writing seemed very inspired or profound, so delete, delete, delete... In fact, I am not sure if I will even post this.
Birthday Cake |
Kids Halloween Party |
Maybe it is the seasons changing, the darker days, the snow on the ground and the upcoming holidays, however, I have felt very little creativity. It feels forced, uninteresting, boring and maybe my little life at writing is over? I have written an outline and premise for my potential novel, but, I am afraid to start, what if it is another thing I can't finish? Does that make me a failure? Does that mean that I am unable to complete a task and I am just another hack without any talent? Could be.
I have taken time over the past month to reach out to my friends and have long deep chats. Apparently men don't understand that concept. My husband thinks we just gab all day on the phone and men don't do that. True, men don't, but maybe they should? Maybe if men sat and talked about their lives, family, feelings and emotions more ... nah, then we would NEVER get to use the phone!
No calories! |
Christmas baking tray |
My latest thing is to decorate cakes and now to do baking trays for Christmas. The cake decorating has all been free so far with the exception of the wedding at Thanksgiving. The baking trays are picking up and I am hoping to sell some more for Christmas money. I have put a sofa set on lay a way and need to give Santa a hand paying for it so it can be put under my tree! So, chocolate and cookies anyone?
Ready to serve! |
If I never write again due to complete writers block
or if Christmas comes before I put my hands to the keyboard again,
I wish you all a VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS!
long days of winter - December 8, 2011
i can't write
i don't care
nothing comes to me
my mind is bare
thoughts are blank
empty, void, alone
brain feels dark, dank
cold and hollow
it seeps up on me
i don't know its coming
i can hardly see
i am surrounded
desolate and sad
heaviness in my heart
when did it come?
why did it start?
what is it exactly?
stress? pressure?
how can good go bad?
hollow beyond measure
it will lift
i will rise
but am i lost
in their eyes?
sarah sherman (C)
i don't care
nothing comes to me
my mind is bare
thoughts are blank
empty, void, alone
brain feels dark, dank
cold and hollow
it seeps up on me
i don't know its coming
i can hardly see
i am surrounded
desolate and sad
heaviness in my heart
when did it come?
why did it start?
what is it exactly?
stress? pressure?
how can good go bad?
hollow beyond measure
it will lift
i will rise
but am i lost
in their eyes?
sarah sherman (C)
1 comment:
From Julie V: I totally hear you about writer's block, Sarah - I had a huge bout of it at the beginning of the year. Like all things, it does pass. I'm following your blog. :)
From John A: I dunno how you can write a "homey" blog that is just like you: neither trite nor pretentious -- but you do! Try to remember that failure ISN'T not making it; failure is not trying! Happy holidays Sarah!
From Doug P: Mark Twain said that one has to write until the well is empty and then one must let it fill up again. I enjoyed both your blog entry and your poem. (which would not have been written if not for your "writer's block"... so I guess even it had a productive outcome.) A couple of truthful cliches come to mind here... Everything has a reason and Time will tell. I'm sure you will obtain more inspirational input. d:)
Have a very merry Christmas Sarah!
Thank you to everyone! Your words have 'lifted' me up and perhaps my muse will return ... if nothing else I will have some funny stories to tell after Christmas, of THAT I am sure!
Merry Christmas - from Sarah
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