Getting Started

Getting started with blogging is similar to getting started with just about anything, I guess.  As I explore this new venue, I’m seeing some patterns in myself.  First off, there’s the feeling of disorientation that can come with anything very new.  It’s not the writing, it’s the platform that I’m talking about.  I’ve been exploring WordPress for the past couple of days, and it’s a language, geography, terrain, and set of customs that still feel foreign to me.

So it’s interesting, at the age of 54, to find myself feeling things that I’m sure I felt when I was first learning the geography of my neighborhood as a toddler, or the rudaments of language as a new person in the world.  It’s a deeply disorienting feeling.  I wander through WordPress and explore the different screens and capabilities of the system.  I’m not sure what things mean, and don’t always remember what I learned just a moment ago.  The landmarks aren’t familiar, and I’m can’t tell which ones will become important and which ones won’t.  I’m looking, and trying not to panic … but I haven’t found the touchstones yet! 

All around me in this virtual world I “see” people who seem to know what they’re doing — and I’m definitely not one of them.  They’re friendly sorts and happily show me whatever I ask them to.  They reel off HTML tags and information about plug-ins and widgets … but they do it so quickly and so matter-of-factly that I mostly just smile and nod in my virtual way.  Assimilation ain’t happening yet.  The language is still theirs, not mine.  Not yet.

I keep exploring, picking up small bits of information as I go.  Some of it sticks, and I know I will slowly build a repertoire.  I know it grows exponentially, once it starts.  It’s happened before; it will happen again!  But there’s no getting around the fact that it’s very hit or miss for me, at first. 

I keep coming back, knowing that eventually there will come that grand feeling of fog burning off in the morning … and sunlight blazing through.  But in the very beginning, it’s easy to feel like a two-year-old in the midst of a bunch of graduate students.  So I smile and nod … and keep coming back!


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