The million dollar personal writing question.

I got a question out loud the other day that I sometimes find myself asking internally:

"Do you ever feel like writing about yourself is a little... egotistical/self-absorbed/[insert your own adjective here]?"

This person wasn't asking with a tone of animosity; in fact, this is a person in a class that I teach, a person who enjoys writing and is very good at it. But I could completely understand the question that had bubbled up and out, because I have asked it of myself before. And I'm glad that it was asked, because it gave me a chance to share what I've come to believe is the truth:

No, I don't think it's egotistical or self-absorbed to write about yourself, whether it's a public memoir or a private journal entry. In fact, I think it's one of the best things we can do for ourselves and for those around us. We all need an outlet, messy or structured, to share our life experiences, to make sense of them ourselves, to recall, to move forward. Writing about ourselves and our lives gives us a way to connect with our inner consciences in a private but meaningful way, a way that can help us work through whatever we're going through, good or bad. Ever written a frustrated letter to someone and not sent it? It's the best. And you might find that it actually helps you speak to the person in a calm but self-assured way. (If you're writing publicly for revenge, not so much.)

Too often I think we feel like society tells us to make light of our lives, our struggles, our triumphs - "Eh, whatever, no big deal." Or, on the opposite end of the spectrum, we're encouraged to humblebrag the living daylights out of it. We don't want to make a big deal out of ourselves, or we go over the top. Yes, it's true, sometimes I think we're too self-reflective on the Internet, when we could be digging even deeper on paper to a more appreciative audience of one (ourselves!). But I also think that sharing authentic experiences can help others more than we realize.

Writing publicly about our own lives can be a symbiotic experience - it helps us connect to the souls and experiences of others, and vice versa. Arguably my favorite moments of teaching writing and leading others in sharing their work are the nods of affirmation that occur when someone is reading their writing about a real life experience. (And I'm typically talking about sharing a piece that was written in only ten minutes - it's far from perfect!) 99.9% of the time, something the writer says will spark something in the person across from them - be it time, place, experience, or emotion. In fact, the general parameters of the piece may be quite different from what someone else has lived through, yet a listener can still pull out a universal thread. And if there's absolutely nothing you can relate to - not often likely! - you have still received the gift of hearing someone else's story, which can take us a long way.

Egos be damned - I'll always be on the side of writing that helps us truly understand ourselves, and storytelling that helps us bond with others. In my humble opinion, these practices help make us better humans.

10 things I did yesterday... instead of social media.

I usually try not to get on social media until after church/noon on Sundays, but yesterday I thought, "Why not keep it going?" (Full disclosure: I took about twenty seconds and posted one photo, but didn't check back until today.) Here's what happened.

Slept til 9.

Ate peanut butter toast, scrambled eggs, and chicken sausage with Sean.

Went to church and sang hopeful hymns and listened to Pastor Alice talk about the sin of sloth - not necessarily laziness as we think of it, but indifference.

Ate my lunch at the dining room table with sunlight streaming in. Started reading A Feast for Crows (Game of Thrones #4). Ate four strawberries and four Thin Mints and three Tagalongs and drank tea.

Got an unexpected phone call from a beloved faraway friend and talked for an hour.

Stood outside for five minutes and listened to two birds calling back and forth to one another from different trees. Looked at my reflection in the glass door and decided my hair looks really nice glinting in the sun. Found the first bloom in our backyard (pictured!).

Wrapped up in my blanket and sat outside in the warmth. Journaled by hand for thirty minutes which I haven't done in God knows how long. Read Still Writing by Dani Shapiro. 

Spent time with Sean when he got home from baseball.

Went to writing group.

Sat in front of the television with my legs crossed like a little kid and watched the last Downton Abbey, beaming one minute and bawling the next. (Golly, I adore these characters.)

So, you're probably thinking, it's not like she wouldn't have done these things if she had been checking Facebook and Twitter and Instagram during the day... but normally, I would have to add something to the end of those sentences above.

Slept til 9... and checked Facebook immediately after waking up. Went to church... and skimmed Instagram when I got bored. Sat outside and... looked at email. Spent time with Sean... with my eyes sometimes on my phone. Watched the last Downton... and followed along with everyone else on Twitter.

Social media is an important part of my life - I manage it at work, and connect with friends and family on it personally. But taking a full day's break made everything feel a little crisper, a little more meaningful. And I think this means that more social media-less Sundays are in my future.

P.S. You'll probably notice that I'm playing around with blog design these days - just trying to get a feel for what's best. Bear with me!

The Friday Five: It's the experiences, and the little things.

My husband is the hardest to shop for. (From what I hear, this is fairly common among husbands.) He tends to buy himself what he needs, and wants very little. But I recall a conversation we had early in our relationship where we agreed that we'd always go for the gift of an experience over a material thing. That may be we why we've seen five of the world's top guitarists in five years, and why when I put together a photo collage of five summers at the beach, we're wearing the same bathing suits, hats and sunglasses.

I say all of this because looking back over this past week, it is experiences that have stood out the most for me. This is probably the case most weeks, but for some reason it's extra clear as March 2016 kicks off.

This lovely was a birthday gift from my in-laws - it hangs on the bulletin board in my office.

This lovely was a birthday gift from my in-laws - it hangs on the bulletin board in my office.

So, friends, what has saved your life this week? Taken you out of a bad mood, lessened your stress load, made you smile or laugh - even for a moment? Here are some of mine:

1. Adventure planning! Sean and I are taking our second trip out to the Pacific Northwest, and over the weekend we scheduled some new and exciting stops.

2. A fun and fruitful coffee date with a new friend this week. It's hard to beat chai and conversation about writing, photography and storytelling.

3. Women's group on Wednesday night was especially good - lovely people, rich conversation, laughter, and two sweet babies for us to fawn over.

#4, AKA: When you grown kids crash your Wednesday night

#4, AKA: When you grown kids crash your Wednesday night

4. After group, I stopped over to see my parents for a few minutes, and my brother was already there, so we got to spend a little time as our original quartet (plus the dog). This doesn't happen as often any more (for good reasons), and so is extra meaningful when it does.

5. Voting on Super Tuesday - I always consider it such a privilege. And in these days when I achingly miss Jon Stewart, I felt hugely grateful for John Oliver's "Last Week Tonight" episode on the Republican frontrunner, whom I will not call by name except to say #makedonalddrumpfagain. It's worth watching if you haven't seen it, and even my Republican friends will tell you that (because they posted it before I did!).

Of course, the little things matter too - sometimes, it's the little things that make days bearable. With that...

Honorable mentions: Stephen and Golden State's epic OT finish, Singing "For the Beauty of the Earth" in worship, watching Fuller House (yeah, I know), finally reading Wild (wow!), burrito night at our house, lemon zinger tea, watching the "Leap Day" episode of 30 Rock (because Leap Day), working out every day even for just 15 minutes, sleeping more soundly (maybe because of those work outs?), and a delish peanut butter chocolate chip cookie delivered at work right when I needed it today.

I dare you: Take five minutes or less and list your Friday Five!