When your muse isn't musing
My kids are dull - so what am I meant to write about?
It’s no secret I have struggled to write for Distracted recently. Partly it has been exhaustion. There is only so much time to write after bed times and around working or looking after the kids. But more than that my kids are just not that interesting any more.
Well, to say they aren’t interesting isn’t probably true, there have been many incidents worth writing about - at one point there were many calls from the head teacher (again) and subsequent parent guilt and worrying. But in some ways the interesting bits are such that they are fraught with ethical issues. Other children are involved and education establishments and teachers who shall not be named. My son can read now and so can his peers. I worry about bullying and name-calling and that my observations of his behaviour and my reactions to it will feel more like a judgement than amusing material. The more this newsletter grows the more my moans about my children could cause some sort of legal implication or psychological problem down the line. Something, let’s face it, none of us have time for.
I’m wondering if it’s okay that I don’t write as much, after all I can barely claim to be the hands-on stay-at-home-mum I once was. Now my youngest is four, the dramas are genuinely fewer and further between.
Of course there is other stuff going on. I’ve just turned 37 and fear my hormone levels may be falling off a cliff, although it could be perpetual stress of working motherhood and an uncertain job - because that is definitely a thing. Christmas obviously, and it’s incredible overwhelm is on my mind. But writing about that is one of the things that doesn’t seem cathartic and actually has a more stress-inducing effect. My youngest starts school next year, so there have been preparations in selecting his school, but not in anyway as extensive as for his brother after all they have to go to the same place. If anything, I am noticing as the stress of the first child lessens, with its fewer news and firsts, the second just follows on behind - milestones go unnoticed, which of course causes pangs of mum guilt in itself.
Everything is easier now, and as my whole brand is built on complaining, perhaps it’s more honest to say I have less to complain about now, and maybe that’s a good thing?
So What is Next?
A pivot is probably ahead, and I hope it suits you, but I can only write about what I know:
My kids (less interesting, as I have explained)
My freelance design venture and my quest for flexible working (it’s a rollercoaster, I promise you!)
My efforts to write and be creative with and in spite of the responsibilities of motherhood
My hormones and life as I hurtle towards mid-life
Life as a woman in this male-dominated world (I mean that never gets boring - right?)
So I hope you stick around and I hope to bring some interesting writing to you in 2026!
In the meantime, here are 5 of my favourites from 2025
Pink nails & awkward conversations
Waiting at the bus stop on Sunday afternoon, my son and I got chatting to an older lady. I smiled as she remarked on my son’s beautiful eyes. I blushed despite knowing it is not my eyes he has inheri…
AI can F*-k off
Technology is in our lives and there is no way of escaping it. As a young millennial I was always keen to embrace the new phone or the new software update but these days, I am exhausted by it.
On being drawn to older women
I have noticed recently that I am drawn to friendships with the older generations, women in particular.
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I'll still be here.
Also, solidarity on the headteacher calls. We've not had that yet, but i have been held back a few times by my son's teacher at pick up and it is MORTIFYING
Popping in as someone who writes about perimenopause to say hormones are highly variable depending on our stress levels. By 37, stress matters. 40-45 is when things really start to change so you're in a very good place to learn about this now, make changes, and reap the benefits later. I enjoy your writing and will read anything that you want to share. My goal for you though is to hope that you get joy out of writing as opposed to pressure to have to write something. Busy mamas are busy, but also have to take time for themselves doing activities they enjoy.