A Post for Posting’s Sake

“The struggle between poetry and prose is a constant in my life. If you obey the poetic impulse, you risk becoming unreadable. If you disobey, you’re ready for a career as an honest ‘storyteller.’”
— Michel Houellebecq.

In 2002, the terms Blog, Blogging, and Blogger were more often than not pejorative. Traditional outlets like The New York Times didn't have much respect for bloggers, and I can remember reading more than one op-ed predicting that blogs were a sign of the apocalypse. I suppose that if you happened to be a traditional reporter for a traditional newspaper during that time, they were probably right, but in any case, it's not without some irony that I reference an article published in the New York Times' OP-TALK section, which, let's face it, is a collection of blogs.

The article, titled "The Best Way to Get Over a Breakup," reports on a recent study published in a journal called "Social Psychological and Personality Science" (aka "Stuff a Thirteen-Year-Old Knows") which shows that writing about a breakup can help a person get over it.

"Writing?" About a "breakup"? Tell me more.

The time-honored tradition of writing about a breakup is precisely how I began keeping this blog in the first place — as an effort to define my post-long-term-relationship self. The article stresses that there's a fine line between self-reflection and self-indulgence and that dwelling too much on one's feelings can make everything worse. Although I'm pretty sure that's something I learned while keeping a journal in high school, I'll be the first to admit that it took time for me to find the balance when blogging. Eventually, though, I began to develop what the study calls "self-concept clarity" and, as time went on, the breakup became less and less important. I didn't stop blogging, though. When not writing about "feelings," I was writing about the minutia of my everyday life. But even that, according to the Times again, has its benefits.

A separate OP-TALK article from a few months ago entitled "How Keeping a Diary Can Surprise You" quotes psychologist James W. Pennebaker comparing writing about everyday things to making a bed: “Some people benefit because it helps provide a little structure and perhaps a self-evaluative tool.”

I'm sure I used to blog more regularly than I made my bed, so, for me, that was absolutely true. My schedule was "once a day and twice on Sunday," as they say, and it provided me with useful mental housekeeping.

These days, however, I only ever seem to post once every six or seven months. It's a trajectory of output fairly typical of personal blogs, as pointed out so correctly by my friend Elmo Keep in her article  No One Cares About Your Personal Brand

I've made a few half-hearted attempts at writing more regularly, but this time I'm determined to get the structure back — to write for myself, for my piece of mind, regardless of whether or not I have anything to say (as probably evidenced by the preceding paragraphs) and whether or not anyone has the patience to read it.

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