How do you ask people to stop and take a look at your blog for five minutes a day, ten days in a row, so that you can have a chance at proving yourself?
Wait, no. It’s not proof you need. It’s connection. To give and to get. To form. It’s helping people understand that you want is to create a space that is so full of connections that they feel compelled to touch base. It is building this place where we speak to each other. Where the writer reaches out and the reader reaches back. Where the conversations flourish and the writers and readers inspire one another. Where we comment and connect. Where we look for more. Of everything. More understanding. More community. More home away from home.
One of my first connections in the blog world gave me this overwhelming gift recently:
Because of you, my life is easier.
I sent her a reply immediately, one of those ones where you let the thinking be done through the words that you are typing and you don’t-look-back. Full of love and honesty and enormous gratitude. I’m sure that she, Liz, does not wholly understand what those seven words have done for me. They have propelled me into more writing, more thinking, and more translating of my life for the purpose of this blog. It’s what I want to be able to say to other women all the time: because of you, my life is easier. But I don’t and I can’t because a) it’s a gift not to be squandered and b) I’d likely be seen as some kind of creepy stalker if I said it in person. I can be a little bit too open and honest at times. I have a tendency to give my weighted words away quite easily. I consider it a gift most of the time, but I’m not sure people always know how to react. Here on the blog, however, life is different. I write and you read and we hope to connect somehow. It is not face to face and thus it is more free, and more peaceful.
I am amazed by the people I have met thus far through the blog, and the connections that have formed. Lindsey, Liz, Heather, Becca, and Aidan. The Kitchen Witch, Stone Fox and Little Big Wolf. These are far from all of my virtual connections, but I have no need to stop looking and thinking about more. So I’ve asked myself how to keep and gain momentum, and this is what I’ve come up with.
The 10 days of Loving.
Wait, that sounds like an advertisement for the Beacon of Light.
How about the 10 days of Friendship?
Hmm. Boring. Hokey.
Bear with me, I’m a fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants kind of gal.
Perhaps I should just tell you that we want you to give us 5 minutes of your time for 10 days in a row and we’ll do the same. All right then, it’s Five for Ten. This is really no different than any other day for us over here, as we try to give at least 5 minutes to each reader every day. Whether through a direct reply, an email or a visit to your blog, Jen and I are so enamored with you for taking the time to join our world over here that we make every effort of joining yours. However, we are here to pledge ourselves to each and everyone of you in the spirit of making new connections with a wealth of amazing people out there. If you don’t so happen to have a blog, ’tis quite alright. You’ll get extra time in an email, I’m sure, which can be kind of funny if you catch me during a night of wine. Um, right. We all know how that turned out. (Yes, again with that darn LED reference – I’m still laughing at myself so give me a break.)
What on earth do I have to do? All we are asking is that you come here to Momalom and read our posts and comment for 10 days in a row. So sorry for the short notice (reference the fly-by-seat-of-pants comment) but this will begin on Sunday, November 15. Yes, Sunday. This coming Sunday. Today is Friday. Tomorrow is Saturday. The next day is Sunday. I think that covers the calendar.
So, why would I even want to come here for 10 days in a row? What if I don’t like what I see on the first time around? Well, that’s kind of shallow, don’t you think? I mean, did you really, truly fall in love with your spouse at first sight? You did? Really? Well, here’s the thing. Give us 10 days. Just do it. Just try. There are two of us here and we’re both quite moody so chances are you’ll be able to find some ONE thing to connect with over the course of ten days, and that might just be enough to foster a new connection in your life. Or perhaps you’ll find us boring but you’ll love one of the other readers. Don’t worry, we won’t be offended. We’ve got some pretty awesome readers.
What’s in it for me? Okay, besides more connection (and meaning) in your life, we are willing to send out both virtual hugs and virtual high fives, depending on your level of intimacy. I could be swayed to send you a personal video greeting if you are willing to look past my frazzled demeanor OR you may just find yourself wearing a brand spankin’ new Momalom T-shirt. Yup, you heard me. Free clothes. We are working on it and it’s coming your way if you commit to Five for Ten and follow through. Yes, we’re a little bit off our rockers over here. Yes, I know. But we love to write. And we love to read. So why not look for reasons to do more of both while making new connections along the way?
Who is this for? So maybe this sounds like it is more for us than for you, is that what you are thinking? Nope, it’s really about community. We want to build a larger net to fall back on. We want to be able to validate one another for all the precious time that is taken away from the other people and moments in our lives by our choice to blog. I would even extend this invite to all the A-list bloggers out there if I could get hold of them because, really, do you ever have enough connections in your life? I don’t. I really don’t. I’m always looking for more. And I find it far easier to make them here on the blog than in my real life, to be honest. I have much more time to sit in front of this computer than in a coffee shop trying to figure out if we could be friends or not while our kids run circles around the table hyped up on over-sized M&M cookies. Obviously I digress, but this is for everyone. It’s not for your readership, or for your stats, it is for us to find more people to listen to our voices – yours and mine – because if we can join our communities, our worlds, think about how many more people we can inspire and be inspired by. That’s powerful.
Promises. You commit to us for 10 days and we’ll commit to you. Also, this post is the exception to my 5 minute tagline. I don’t seem to know how to shut the hell up tonight.
I know that it’s short notice, that there is no big sponsorship, no money, no product, no tangible incentive, but there’s me and Jen just completely willing to give ourselves away over here. I’m sure that we are enough if you just give us a chance. A chance to be there for you as much as you are there for us.
I’m almost not brave enough to post this but I keep thinking about Jen’s last post. As I reread it, I get braver. Yes.
So let’s make some new friends. I’m game, are you? And also? Those T-shirts are going to be pretty darn cute. And free. Free like my words are free, so eat it up!


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Mmm, free words! Yum.
Twitter: makingthingsup
Speaking of free words, my dear, I’ve been EATING YOURS UP during NaBloPoMo. You don’t usually blog so much, or at such length, and it has been such a treat to read every morning when I get to work. Unfortunately I can only read and not comment because don’t you know the little people who run the place have their eye on my internet activity. Tis true….
HOWEVER….if you join us here at Five for Ten I will make it happen. Oh, and muppet dancing? Freaking brilliant all the way around. A metaphor like no other. I love you. And tell Dane he’s pretty darn genius too!
Twitter: Momalom
I’m in! I am not even sure how I found your blog but I love it and stop by once a day to read whether I comment or not. I will, though, try to send you love and friendship via comments starting tomorrow.
Twitter: NickiinNY
Welcome! And yay! Yay yay yay! I was absolutely shocked to see comments upon waking this morning. I thought I was a little off my rocker last night when I hit publish, and I wasn’t even 1/2 drunk, let alone 3/4. Jen wrote me an email that, among other things, said
GO
GO
GO.
So I did. Glad to have you with us. And again, Welcome!
Twitter: Momalom
OK, I’m in!
And I love this line: “I have much more time to sit in front of this computer than in a coffee shop trying to figure out if we could be friends or not while our kids run circles around the table hyped up on over-sized M&M cookies.” Amen to that.
I know, right? I mean I’m sipping coffee right now. Are you sipping coffee right now? Can’t we just say we’re having a coffee date RIGHT NOW as we peruse each others’ words instead of scanning each others’ parenting tactics and making false judgments? Um, yes. I like this idea much better. (Even though I don’t get to sneak bites of the M&M cookie.)
Twitter: Momalom
C’mon Sarah, you know I’m so in. I’ll be here everyday, but remember…I only post like twice a week, so I think you get a freebie for me a few days. (And I’m honored to have been mentioned! Glad you don’t think I’m a stalker, either!)
Yip yip yippee. I’m getting bold these days, don’t you think Liz? Always glad to have you along. Annnnnd, it’s totally okay if you don’t post everyday cause you’ll always get my personal attention NO MATTER WHAT.
In all seriousness. That comment? The one I refer to up above? It is with me everyday. Every.damn.day. It’s so little and so large all at the same time. And it is just what I need when I think I have no words left. When I find myself blanking out.
Hugs and love, Liz. Hugs and love.
S
Twitter: Momalom
I am in!
Are you prepared to have your twitter blow up?
OH Boinger….am I ever? I’m so glad you are here! SO SO SO glad!
I need to find a catchy way to tweet this. Can you give me some help? The words contest and giveaway kind of make me cringe. Maybe something like Go for Five for Ten. Just DO IT. See? I’m a little lacking in the wit department right now. Granted, I just woke up. YES, DID YOU HEAR ME? I slept until 8:45. OH THE JOY THE JOY THE JOY.
Okay, obviously my mind is on other things right now but…
I totally need your twitter help. Two days of obnoxious tweeting about this. :)
Twitter: Momalom
I am glad to be here! I just wrote (what I thought were) two really good posts to my blog and got zero commentary. Comments are like coffee. Sure, I can live without them, but I am so much happier when I have at least one cup a day! And so is my poor family.
Also, you are very funny. 8:45. Did you wonder what lala land you had been warped to when you woke up after the sun?
Hmmm possible twitterings….keeping in mind wit is something that seems to get pushed out along with placenta, as the more kids I have, the less witty I am….
5 for 10 at Momalom: not as prison-y as it sounds
I am doing 5 for 10 at Momalom!! So should you!
Got Momalom? Then head over and get some along with a chance for a free t-shirt!
I know more about Momalom than you because I am doing 5 for 10
5 for 10 at a momalom: Cuz I’m the mom, and I said so!
Give 5 to Get 5!
i am pretty sure i just FELL OVER DEAD when i saw my name in your blog, and by FELL OVER DEAD i do mean flattered and humbled right till DEATH. i am knocked over that i can have real, *connected* friendships with people who live millions (or maybe just thousands) of miles away.
i am here most days (t-shirt bribery is still accepted and appreciated!), and on the days i cannot be here, my soul pines for momalom..
You are a gem, baby! A gem. Jen is still laughing about the homeless kids post. Seriously, she has mentioned it like 3 times since you wrote it. Why? Because it’s TOTALLY HYSTERICAL and RIGHT ON!
And yes, you can have real, connected, friendships through this virtual life. Yes You CAN dammit. And we are here to prove it every step of the way. On and off the pages of the blog. (cause you know I’m and email and IM whore too, don’t you?)
So, uh, anyway…thoughts on your soul are noted, and I won’t hold it against you if you don’t throw me an “I gotcha” in the comments section on any given day.
Always with smiles for the Stone Fox!
Twitter: Momalom
Hey, I went to look for the homeless kids post, but instead found your grocery shopping excursion. This is why I love Peapod.com so much!
Did you find the homeless kids post?
Wait! Here it is:
http://narolo.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-that-is-not-about-puppies-beavers.html
SO GOOD!
Twitter: Momalom
Hysterical. Esp since I just found my personal band of ruffians have been stockpiling fruit and teething biscuits under the sitting room couch.
oh my GOD, “hoarding food in strange places” is *so* Hobo Chic!
and i personally LOVE finding food under the furniture. it’s awesome to run your hand under the couch (looking for the remote, of course) and pull it back out covered in jammy toast, bits of rice cakes and crackers, and Unidenitifiable Food-Type Schmutz.
and living out in the country in an old farm house, we are always looking for another way to get more mice into the house. UGH!
I feel like I should just say, HEY, I’m here too. And isn’t my sister a RIOT? And by riot I mean AWESOME. Because she does all the extras. I write. And she does EVERYTHING BLOG ELSE. She rocks. (Oh, and she’s SO much better at Twitter than I am. But I’m trying. Really.)
Twitter: MomalomJen
Hiya sis. Riot? Why thank you very much. I WILL take that as a compliment because clearly I am starting to feel quite comfortable on this here blog and you know what? This is just me. Here I am. And people are still listening so yay!
Oh and you totally aren’t in the running for a t-shirt, so get outta my comments section. Just kidding. You get a t-shirt no matter what cause, uh, you write the posts darn it! And, uh, it’s clothing. We both need more of it. There’s no denying.
And yes, I know I’m rambling. Cut me some slack. The kids are actually painting and you KNOW HOW BAD I AM ABOUT THE ART MESSES HERE so I’m a little bit loopy. But loving it! Oh yes I am. I think it is clear that Santa needs to drop some new art supplies this way. Please remind me when I am fishing for things to pile under the tree.
Twitter: Momalom
I? LOVE THIS! From a personality standpoint, we sound very similar! Which is why I’m committing to Five for Ten. I love people. I love words. I’m still looking for connections…. Basically: I’m in!
Great idea ladies!
Yippee! So glad to have you on board. And? People. Words. Connections. You heard me, didn’t you? Through all the bumble of words you heard me. I’m so happy!
Twitter: Momalom
I’m in. Mostly because I read your blog all the time anyway so I might as well just raise my hand and join the parade.
Saturday the 21st could be tricky for me though. Headed to the Midwest for pre-Thanksgiving with the Man’s family.
Hey Jill. Comment twice the day before or the day after. We’re easy, sister. Just remind us, OK? :) Oh, and, happy travels.
Twitter: MomalomJen
Can we do 5 for 10 at an old fashioned Five and Ten? (One with holiday decorations including cool LED lights???)
Lovely thoughts. Lovely, lovely, and most honored to be mentioned in your list. And there are so many amazing people out there, and connecting, and forming family in this way – family – for people like me who are without much family in the “real world.” Those who read and write are life savers, in more ways than they realize.
Pass the LEDs and the reading glasses. (And more coffee.) I’m here. Reading. And for more than 5, and more than 10.
Twitter: BigLittleWolf
Holy LEDs. Even my own mama is jonesing for a prototype in the mail. Man, are we all sex-starved or what? Hmm. No, I think it’s that we all wish our partners had a direct connection to the magic pulse? Is that a nice way of putting it? Um, right. Moving on.
More than 5? For more than 10? Me too, kitten. Me too.
Twitter: Momalom
Bring it on! I’ve just entered the blogosphere and love what I’ve read here so far. I also think it’s great that your challenge will take us right up to Thanksgiving – 10 days to be thankful for new connections. And I’m all for building community – virtual or otherwise.
Twitter: Motherese
Well hellooooo blogger newbie. It is a strange world isn’t it? Strange and yet delightful. And comments are like good foreplay, er…something like that.
And yes! Takes us right up until Thanksgiving. I deliberated over this for a while. Would people be able to participate? We will all be so busy. But I decided that we are busy no matter what…and we are only asking for 5 minutes….and we can all do this if we want to. But I like the way you put it better…
“10 days to be thankful for new connections.”
YES YES and YES.
Twitter: Momalom
I’m in!
Yay Jillian! Welcome welcome welcome. Oh how newcomers make me giddy. You didn’t know it was that easy did you? Well it is! I’m giddy. (And it has absolutely NOTHING to do with my quest to finish off the Halloween candy today. I swear!)
Twitter: Momalom
community, connections, conversation. All my favorite c’s! I’ll be here!
Twitter: HeatheroftheEO
Yay you! And thanks.
Twitter: Momalom
Okay, so annoying – I commented hours ago from my iphone and apparently operator error meant it did not go through.
I said you get 5 minutes a day – much more if you could how long I spend thinking about your words after the fact – for far longer than 10 days from me!
I am so grateful for this community I’ve found. And for you guys.
xo
Twitter: lemead
Hey you! Hmm, so it’s not just me that can’t comment through my iPhone. Crap! Something ELSE to figure out….but I’m glad you told me!
We are so very very grateful to have found you too! For your words. For your eloquence. Let’s keep it all alive!
Twitter: Momalom
I am so honored and humbled and psyched that my name appeared in this amazing post. Fresh air, baby. You’ve got a deal. I love this. Cheers to conversation and collaboration and community. That’s what this is all about (other than clever LED concoctions). Thank you, guys. Thank you.
Twitter: ADonnRowley
Yes. Cheers indeed!
Twitter: Momalom
Sounds like a great idea. I am doing NaBloPoMo and I am wearing people out with all the posting. I saw your post on twitter, so here I am. Hopefully I can keep up!
Yay Renee! We are doing NaBloPoMo as well, so it seemed like a good time to emerge ourselves even deeper! Glad to have you with us.
Twitter: Momalom
Hey there. I’m not sure what I’m doing — yet — but this blog is too intriguing for me to remain a wallflower.
I’m the mother of a teen — and proud of it. But as I watch my beautiful girl continue to grow, take risks, stumble, get back up again, and as she and I waver between being best friends and mortal enemies, I can’t help but feel nostalgic. How did it all go by so damn quickly? One minute I was teaching her how to tie her shoes; the next, helping her buy the best pimple cream. Sometimes I feel an ocean of guilt and regret — what could I have done better, etc. But mostly I feel profound gratitude and awe for having been given the privilege of watching such a cool person form over the past fourteen years.
Gwen, I love you for this comment.
I was that teenage girl who took risks and stumbled. Stumbled quite a lot actually. But I got back up. Time and time again. And now? Now I am good. Better than good. I caused a lot of worry and a lot A LOT of heartache. And life is more beautiful than ever having lived through it all. I have forwarded your comment to my own mother because I think she could respond so much better than I ever could.
There is something so profound about the relationship between mother and daughter. I know this and feel this in my own life. And it is the reason why I pine for a daughter of my own. A baby girl. A teenage girl. A woman to be proud to call my own daughter.
I am ever grateful that you are joining us here. Keep coming back!
Sarah
Twitter: Momalom
Sarah,
As a preteen and teen, I spent much of my time pleasing the adults in the house. I got straight A’s and I persevered with classical piano lessons. My ego loved the approval that came with the glowing report cards; my heart sank a little each time I sat down to tackle another composition by Bach or Mozart. Somewhere between my daughter’s first diaper change and her first bicycle, I vowed that I would do things differently as a mother. I would give her enough space to find her own way in this world.
That being said, it’s not easy to hold my tongue as she announces her decision to try out for the soccer team, when I know deep down she has other gifts that aren’t being fully tested. I struggle for the right balance: how to suggest and encourage, without exerting too much pressure?
Is parenting a continual act of trying to re-create what our own parents did right, while trying to avoid what they got wrong?
Yes, the mother-daughter bond is poignant. And in our case, especially intense, as it’s been just the two of us since she was two years old.
Holding tongue. Near impossible for me so I know what you mean. Although, I quite certainly DO NOT have a teenage daughter testing my patience, just three willful sons. But people still tell me that’s waaaay easier.
Toss the word balance. It’s a false dream. Because if we ever truly reach a balanced state we certainly aren’t aware of it, and hoping and working toward balance all the time takes time away from what that heart of yours should really be doing, and ultimately tips the scales anyway.
That said. It all depends on your daughter. And what her reasons are for stepping in waters where she may not quite belong. Is she trying it out because she really doesn’t know where she belongs? Is she avoiding something else she’s good at because she doesn’t love it? Is she trying to be a certain kind of someone who does these certain kinds of things? Or, like me, is she just being careless and clueless? From the sounds of her mother I would not think the last remark fit the bill, but then again…my own mother could have written many of those lines (and just as eloquent, mind you.) I just think it’s more important to find out the reasons behind the actions than the actions themselves. Not all the time. But it can do a world of good.
I am a believer in truth. And the idea that how you deliver the words is MUCH MORE IMPORTANT than the words you deliver. So suggestions, encouragements and such? Maybe it’s just better to have an open, honest conversation with your daughter and tell her everything you’ve just written here. If she’s smart like her mom, she just might get it. If she gets mad at you now, she’ll thank you later. Since it’s been you two all alone since she was two I am sure everything is intensified. There is no buffer zone.
“Is parenting a continual act of trying to re-create what our own parents did right, while trying to avoid what they got wrong?”
If I thought about this all the time I would probably lose my mind. But in a lot of ways it is probably true.
I welcome you here. Oh so quite officially. And by the by, I adore the name Gwen. Just sayin!
Twitter: Momalom
I am totally in! You get me for 5 minutes every day anyway so consider me committed! I look forward to our time “together”! What a fantastic idea!
Yippee! And thanks for being here. Always.
Twitter: Momalom
Jesus Christ! (sorry, a little dramatic maybe…) the one day I don’t come by because I was actually trying to get some stuff done around the house and you MENTION me? Figures. Anyway, I LOVE LOVE this idea! It will be super easy for me considering how much I love reading your posts but I just think the whole “share the love” idea is wonderful. I have days where I really love what I wrote and I don’t know how to convince people to come by and read. I want to post continually on twitter and say, “really guys, I wrote a good one today!” But there are also the other days. I’m NOT a “writer” (my grammar is often wrong, my vocabulary sometimes poor, I ramble, I forget my point) but love to share my world. Love to imagine if people are smiling/crying/laughing/empathizing along with me. I trust this world as my family. I trust this world as my closest friends who I whisper secrets to every day. It’s nice to know when it’s reciprocated, right?
You guys have already sold me. You don’t need ten days from me but I will be here, sharing your world with you and I look forward to you sharing mine with me too!
Twitter: dramaformama
sorry, I meant “reading” your posts, not “writing” your posts. That would be weird. And people would start wondering about the authenticity of your posts if I was writing them right? See… word choice not my strength.
Twitter: dramaformama
fixed!
Twitter: Momalom
“It’s nice to know when it’s reciprocated, right? ”
Absolutely. Yes it is. I think that’s the whole premise here. But, even more than that, about building new connections of course. I know, I am beating it into the ground. But is there anything better or more intoxicating than meeting new people and learning all about them? Okay, maybe there is. And it might have something to do with ye olde Beacon of Light, but…. I digress.
Always glad to have you here. Always.
Twitter: Momalom
“And what her reasons are for stepping in waters where she may not quite belong. Is she trying it out because she really doesn’t know where she belongs? Is she avoiding something else she’s good at because she doesn’t love it? Is she trying to be a certain kind of someone who does these certain kinds of things? Or, like me, is she just being careless and clueless?”
Like most teens, she is trying on different hats in search of the one that fits just right. Freshman year at high school is like being at a big buffet table. It’s good to taste new experiences. If you pay attention, you’ll eventually find the dish — or dishes — that can satisfy you.
My gut tells me she’s also working through her daddy issues. They live in different countries and haven’t seen each other since 2004. He’s an artist; she’s artistic. But she hasn’t touched a crayon or marker or anything similar in a long, long time. I remember how free she was as a toddler or first grader. She’d scribble and color away. I used to feel guilty, but now I realize that this inner tension is something she will need to work through by herself. I only hope it won’t take her a lifetime.
Of course, the computer age is to blame, too. Much easier for today’s teens to avoid raw materials and experiment instead with buttons and widgets and uploads – everything is pre-set in a way.
I’m in… all the way from the UK! Found you via Liz (love her!) and it sounds like a great idea. For the next ten days I’m yours!
This is such a great idea! I really wish I had gotten on board at the very beginning but I think I will be doing some catching up! I have just recently gotten really involved in my blogging again. It took a while to decide that I had enough to say and the time to say it well. I have been pleased with what I have produced so far and the conversations that have been going on (on my blog and on twitter).
Twitter: cfoutz
I love that your avatar is you bfing your baby.
Speaking of avatars, where did yours go?
Twitter: Momalom
Thank you!!! I thought it was a PERFECT opportunity to plaster breastfeeding imagery on the web…. the more we see it the more we accept it as the norm!!
This image is from my son’s 1st birthday. He is 3.5 now and hasn’t nursed in a year… :( It makes me happy to see this picture though because it was an incredible and bittersweet moment. We had MADE it!! I will never forget the exact moment that picture was taken.
Twitter: cfoutz
Crystal. We welcome all latecomers and encourage you to jump on in. Water’s warm, as they say. Very warm around these parts. We have met the most fabulous women (and men) through this experiment. We are inspiring one another to think more and write more and dive deeper. It is a beautiful thing. I think we all feel lucky to be here! If you catch up on all the posts that have been written, we will count you in! And we will start giving you our time with today’s post. :)
Sarah
Twitter: Momalom
Sarah-
I am so glad I can still be a part of this! I will be catching up today and tonight!! Thanks again for lighting the fire!!!
Crystal
Twitter: cfoutz
…and look who’s back. A couple of days late, maybe. Or a couple of months late. But whatever. I’m in. And you make me smile.
I’m still here too. Dragging my heels as usual. Caught up in the day to day that is life. Looking forward to the rest of the month!