Middle-aged Maverick

Tag: Facebook

  • Finding My Groove

    “Something Good” Sunday I found my creative groove. After spending some time being resentful of the idea that I need to have a large social media presence in order to get my book published, I have gotten fully on board with it. I’ve been working on posting things on all of my accounts each day,… →

  • Writing Inspiration and a Moment of Zen

    “Something Good” Sunday There have been quite a few good things this week. It’s definitely been interesting. From going to the mall for the first time in a long time and bringing home an artifact from my teenage years–a blue lava lamp to trying a new restaurant last night with Josh. Not just any restaurant,… →

  • So Much Happiness

    When are you most happy? I’ve got a lot of things I could say about when I’m the most happy. There have been a lot of posts about it. In fact, I have a whole, “Things That Are Making Me Happy” category here. This year has brought a lot of happiness. So many things. Engaging… →

  • The Evolution of My Social Media

    How do you use social media? My use of social media has evolved over the years. Good ol’ MySpace was my first experience with it. But then, once Mark Zuckerberg defeated Tom (what was his last name anyway?!) and Facebook became the social media platform to use, my posts became very frequent and very similar.… →

  • Another “Get Off My Lawn” Rant

    If you could un-invent something, what would it be? I’m a child of the 90s. I guess I’m considered a Xennial. So help me do not call me a Millenial! That is a 4-letter word to me. Xennial is supposedly the people who grew up in the analog world and became an adult in the… →

  • Unintentional Social Experiment

    Several days ago I wrote about my desire to post the link to my website/blog on my Facebook page: “Say What You Want to Say” I ultimately decided not to. The feeling passed. But then yesterday, I listened to that song again while I was driving to a place the next county over. It was… →

  • Social Media When You’re Not Afraid of Being Fired

    For 19 years I worked in a Catholic school. Now that I don’t, I have freedom in a way that I didn’t fully comprehend until the initial joy of being out of there finally settled. When you work in a Catholic school, at least in one that belonged to the diocese where I was, you… →