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Adulthood Unfiltered.

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I’ve been on a little blogging hiatus for the past few weeks. No real excuses other than…LIFE. So, that is what I am gonna talk about a little bit here, today, now.

When I started this blog it was with the intention of putting all of the madness that swirls through my head into print. It would be cathartic and therapeutic and perhaps would resonate with some of you and help with your existential crisis as well. Crisis brought about by the mere fact we are adults in a world that has become increasingly toxic, confusing, and worrisome.

Don’t get me wrong, there is much to be happy, grateful, and exuberant about also….but I am real to a fault and cannot cheerlead my way through adulthood without facing all of the shit we do deal with head on…100% eye contact….glass of wine in one hand, mug of coffee in the other.

So, today I take a break from telling you how amazing essential oils are and how you can keep your immune system finely tuned….and I will break down and break it down for you via my keyboard. There may even be multiple parts to this post coming in the next several weeks as I navigate the holidays once again with feelings of grief over a lost parent, and over sharing my kids with my ex during those special days. It’s all hard shit, but so many of us are going through it….so hopefully, if nothing else, these posts make you feel better. Or, at least, not alone.

….but that’s not all I will be writing about….

I want to write about so much…..adulthood (and parenting in particular) is such an incredibly Sisyphean task that I often sit in front of my computer ready to rant and ramble but end up overwhelmed and not sure what I want to wax and wane poetic about. I think one of my biggest issues is the fear of offending a generation of people who cannot handle opinions that differ from anything they are force fed by the media. A society that cannot think for itself…or is terrified to. A group of people who hide behind screens and filters. So, what the hell…why am I filtering my writing??

I am about to start spilling my truth about everything. I did promise I would be irreverent about stuff when I first started my blog, didn’t I? This was never meant to just be about natural anti-aging, and what supplement works best for stimulating hair growth. Sure, I’ll keep sharing all that stuff because I love it….but maybe it’s time we pull out a little essential oil blend for cojones too.

I‘m a woman…a mother….living in a society that is upside down. I am trying to raise kids who have their blinders off. Who understand respect and hard work. Who are unaffected by the normalization of body and facial dysmorphia that social media force feeds us. Who do not trust the government to mandate everything they say, see, and do. Who can be rebels with heart…and yes, manners too.

Their bloodline is thick with freedom fighting and chivalry. Their mama is a cowgirl at heart. I want them to honor and live with the best of these things. It’s a combination of values that is difficult to instill and teach when we live in Bizzarro World…but it’s MY JOB. I cannot freedom fight in the ways that my father and grandfather did….but I can keep it together like my paternal grandmother did when her whole life was whisked out from beneath her. She stayed the course for her children and husband like a strong and smiling warrior. What better inspiration could I have?

So….Adulthood Rewired will be adulthood unfiltered from now on….are you ready?

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6 Comments

  • Paul

    Bring it!

    November 22, 2019 at 5:56 pm Reply
    • Morayma

      Haha yes!!! Thanks for the moral support! 🙂

      December 3, 2019 at 4:31 am Reply
  • Daniele

    Oh Morayma my friend…I’m not sure wether I ever told you how much I admire you as a woman, as a mother and as a human being or not…
    You stand so high that I even find hard to compare with any other person I met in real life or online, and I’m sure that in another century you’d make a wonderful Princess the likes of Grace…but life is so strange … Other than your true friends there will be two people only that will remember you as one of the greatest women ever : Your kids !! They will remember yoy the same way you remember of your father and your ancestors.
    To tell you the thruth I also find hard to imagine of a unfiltered adulthood, knowing your politeness and manners…but hey…nothing gets sexier that a good girl going a bit wild, so…I’m looking forward to it !! Go get ’em my friend, lots of love !!

    November 22, 2019 at 7:28 pm Reply
    • Morayma

      My dear friend, you always have the kindest compliments for me. I thank you from the bottom of my heart and I hope you enjoy the road this blog will take! I won’t change it drastically, but I won’t perhaps be as “safe” with my opinions as I have been. We shall see..haha! Un bacione! xo

      December 3, 2019 at 4:31 am Reply
  • Mitch Mitchell

    If no one else is ready, I always am. Truths need to be spoken, even if one has to couch the language here and there not to inflame the crazy; yeah, that’s what I call them. I had to deal with that years ago when I wrote an article wondering why parents don’t seem to be parenting as it pertains to their young daughters wearing sexy clothes out in public from a single guy perspective and a couple of people thought I was criticizing them specifically… even though they also owned up to allowing it because “all their friends are wearing the same thing”. Phooey! lol Sometimes you have to say what you have to say and the less sensitive will accept it for what it is.

    December 1, 2019 at 10:09 pm Reply
    • Morayma

      Thank you so much, Mitch!! Means a lot and so happy that you, as a fellow writer and blogger, understand this conundrum of sorts! By the way, I am totally with you on the topic of allowing young girls to dress in a certain way. Thankfully, my daughter has no desire to dress scantily and takes a lot of pride in her schoolwork and in being responsible. I think we, as women, fought too hard historically to be taken seriously to then nod with approval when our daughters choose to bare all….this to me is a cry for attention…and not the good kind. I am shocked with how some of my son’s classmates dress to go to school. More “red light district” than “halls of learning”. Not my thing at all. I may have to write about this some time too…and I already know there will be backlash lol!

      December 3, 2019 at 4:29 am Reply

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