Three million one hundred fifty three thousand
six hundred minutes
Three million one hundred fifty three thousand
moments so dear
Three million one hundred fifty three thousand
How do you measure-measure 6 years
In food posts-in pictures
In laughter-in plates of beauty
In humor-in made up stories
In vulnerability-in a weekly log
Three million one hundred fifty three thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do I measure my life in a blog?
For those of you who know the play “RENT”, you may recognize the theme of how I started today’s post. The song Seasons of Love was going through my head last night as I closed my eyes to go to sleep.
You see, today is the anniversary of the first blog I wrote on February 7, 2011. I honestly can’t believe I have been writing posts for 6 years. (This will be 538 post for those of you keeping track.)
I am a little choked up as I am typing this because when I started Felt Like a Foodie, it was just a “thing” to do to pass time. Now Felt Like a Foodie is part of my identity and I’m really proud of it.
My goals with it have and will remain as simple as I am. I want it to be funny and entertaining. I want my readers to learn as I learn. I want to go new places and try new things. And most importantly, I want to continue to make new relationships with people who love food and friendship.
This past year has been a little harder to write a food blog because my Crohn’s disease just doesn’t want to let me eat like I did 6 years ago. Sometimes it has been more challenging than I will admit out loud. The food that I love so much causes me so much pain but I still want it even though my body seems to reject everything from chicken broth to lobster tails! (Seriously, if I am going to get a stomachache anyway….I’ll go for the lobster tail!!)
As always, I found it therapeutic to sit every week and share what pops into my head. And every week, I am fortunate enough to have found a group of readers who support me.
So as much as today is about me celebrating starting my seventh year writing Felt Like a Foodie, it is also about me celebrating all of you and all of the seasons of love you have shared with me.
I appreciate your feedback and continued support. I love that you all share my site with friends and that I don’t have to rely on advertisements to get new readers. And most of all, I want to thank you for being part of one of the most positive things in my life.
Felt Like a Foodie will continue to dabble in some different events and opportunities but mostly I’d like to stay true to who I’ve been since day 1. My grammar will never be perfect and I probably make up too many words but my joy comes from making you smile and connecting to you through a screen.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I can’t wait to see what happens in the next five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes….it will be amazing to see how we measure next year.
Thank you for sharing you!
Love,
Michelle
Thanks Michelle. You are the best!!! Love you to bits!
Congrats sweet daughter! Who would of thought all the notes on the counter and turned up nose at your childhood dinner plate could be a foundation for Felt like a Foodie. Oh, so proud of you! Love, Cuj
This is moving and true. May your six years be multiplied by as long as you want to do this. It is clearly therapeutic for you and a delight to your readers–certainly this reader. You do good stuff.
Jim, you are one of the people that keep me motivated!!! 🙂
Thanks Mom. Good thing I didn’t know how to cook when I lived at home….I might have made you chubby!! I love you so much!!