Validation – it’s the new blogging black
by Cheryl, posted on August 11th, 2011 in BlogHer, Parenting
I used to have a job. A paying job. A job that came with a certain amount of status. A job where a lot of people knew who I was and respected what I did.
Validation. My career was my life and I did it well and that’s where I derived much of my self esteem.
Then I left my career for a new one.
With absolutely no validation.
Where I had no idea what I was doing or if I was doing it correctly at all. And if I did it well, nobody noticed. No one said “You’re doing a great job.” And nobody paid me for working 24-7-365 without even a private moment in the bathroom.
It’s called Motherhood.
And it’s the most amazing and heart-wrenching and exhausting and exhilarating and impossible job on the planet. I couldn’t imagine my life without it.
But I needed to get my words out again. So I started a blog back in 2006, to document my kids’ lives. And then it grew.
There is a reason so many women – especially those of us who left our careers to stay at home – are attracted to blogging.
Comments. Traffic. Community. These became the new currency of feel goodedness.
Validation.
Until it isn’t. Because there is only so much you can control in the blogosphere. Your content can rock but you might no longer be the hot flavor. So your stats dip and your comments wane and you take it personally because clearly nobody likes you anymore and you are living and dying by things that really might have nothing to do with you at all.
And it sucks.
I go to a big blogging conference and it feels awesome. I wear big-girl shoes and dry-clean only clothes and I realize how many friends I have in this bloggy world. There are even some women who are actually thrilled to meet me. ME! Who like what I do and who I am in this space.
Validation.
But it’s at a cost. How much time have I been typing and not paying attention to my kids playing behind me? How much stress have I felt about getting a post up? How disappointed have I been from a tour through statcounter?
We get so caught up in things that ultimately are not important. We get caught up in wanting – in needing – that outside validation. It’s a high. It’s intoxicating. It really is. We feel important. We feel like we matter. We feel like we are more.
These are not bad things to desire. Or to feel. We all want to matter. And as much as we love our kids, they spend most of the time testing us and telling us “NO!” and questioning everything we do. Those of us with little kids get small bones thrown our way: someone compliments our child for being polite, we see our child be kind without prompting, we watch them work hard and succeed at something.
Small things. But infinitely more important.
And so I wonder what is next.
Perspective.
Perspective.
What do you think? Also, I must give a special thank you to the amazing Lee Vandeman who listened and understood when I bent her ear about this Saturday night. I love you!
Tags: blogging, validation, what does it all mean, working






