My least prolific year! Woohoo! Let’s “unpack” this, shall we? (Ugh, what’s with that phrase lately?)
I began blogging in 2012, about a thousand years after blogging went out of style. Ah, yes, Melissa has always been a late bloomer. Since then, I have had up to 68 posts per year and up to 20,000 visitors per year. However, 2016 was a bit of a bust – in real life and here on my blog, amiright?
With a measly 18 posts during the calendar year, and a solid five months of zero posts at all, my brain got a bit backed up. As I have repeated ad nauseum, I cannot think if I don’t write. However, my blog did manage to rack up 13,836 views with 8,067 visitors for those 18 posts. That’s a bit scary.
What happened to me? Let’s see… Special needs. Check. Potty training twins. Check. Lack of napping. Check. Publicly admitting to an anxiety disorder. Check. And my brother moving in. Check. (I love that guy, and I love having him here, but adjusting to a larger and even more chaotic household changed the game a little bit.)
My top ten posts of 2016 were not necessarily written in 2016. (The all-time #1 hit remains unchanged – a 2012 classic.) So, here’s a little countdown of the most viewed posts in 2016…
#10: What Happened When I Made “Black Lives Matter” My Profile Picture the Day After the Election?
#9: Kindergarten These Days. Sheesh.
#8: When Only My Black Son Gets Assigned to the Wrong Family
#7:I Studied Abroad in Italy to Get Back at My Boyfriend, Part 2: Culture (Men) Shock
#6:My Birth Story: How I Almost Lost My Uterus, My Life, and a Twin
#5: How a Good Girl Accidentally Shaved Her Head and Got a Tattoo One Time
#4: “But He’s Black!” (A Day in the Life of a Transracial Family)
#3: Eight Reasons Why I Can’t Talk on the Phone
#2: How I Really Feel About Birthmothers
#1: So, What is IVF Really Like? (A Thesis)
However, my own personal favorites are usually the least-viewed posts. Funny how that works. They feel like art to me. Like a piece of art I made for my children. A snapshot of their beautiful little lives and their flawed mother. I think my top five favorite pieces (but not yours) of 2016 were:
A Valentine’s Chart: He Says, She Hears
Mothering My Child Named “Anxiety”
Having Twins is Not the Same as Having Two Children (The Parking Lot Double Tantrum Event)
I’ve Got to Pop That White Bubble (Or, The Rap Incident)
Say, that last post there reminds me of something: during the time that I wasn’t writing, to be fair to myself, I was learning a tremendous amount about transracial adoption, white privilege, and Black history. I’ve been listening, reading, and studying like someone lit a fire under my butt. Because, well, someone did. You’re going to hear a lot more from me in 2017 about racial injustice. If you don’t like that, don’t let the door hit you in the a$$ on your way out.
love you!
I thought this might be on FB, so I was going to comment there, but way too many comments to get through. SO….here’s what I want to say to you my dear Melissa. I read every one of your posts….the ones the “people” liked the most and the ones you liked the most. I was totally absorbed. Here’s what I want you to know. If a 67 year old grandmother can get so caught up in your stories that I don’t make dinner, it is time to write a BOOK. Seriously, honey…..a book. It’s there…halfway done….and you are up for it. And the world needs to hear your stories. Xoxo
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Aw, you seriously made my day. I just got all three babies in bed, stumbled into my room with not an ounce of anything left in me, and then saw this comment. Thanks for warming my heart! Hugs
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