Two! More! Days!
I am so excited to be a part
of Detroit’s first cast of Listen to Your Mother. I have said this many times, but it has been
a dream of mine to be in a Listen to Your Mother Show ever since I heard about
it at BlogHer. It is surreal to know it
will be coming true in just a few short days.
As much as I am excited,
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous.
This confuses some
people. “Erin,” they say, “but you have
been on TV with Live in the D. You have
spoken at conferences and in front of classrooms filled with students. What do you have to be nervous about?”
All of this is 100%
true. This year I have gained a lot of
experience talking in front of groups.
I’ve chitchatted about whether alcohol should be permitted at high
school prom parties and whether schools should hand out condoms.
I have talked about the
importance of using images when building your personal brand at the Rochester Writers' Conference.
And believe me, I was nervous
about all of that, too.
But there is something
inherently different about sharing a personal story that is about a raw,
emotional time in my life that I kept pretty private. There are a few more emotions bubbling up
rather than just hoping I don’t say the “F” word on TV.
Maybe you are wondering
why I would choose to talk about such a sensitive issue.
Sometimes I wonder that,
too, and all I can say is that it just kind of poured out of me. The words could not stay in any longer. They had to come out.
When I start to get
really nervous, I remember the look of compassion, not judgment, in the
producers’ eyes. I remember feeling
supported by the other cast mates at the readings.
And maybe, just maybe,
my story will help someone else.
If you are coming,
please consider helping our sponsor, Alternative for Girls, by donating these items:
bottles
sippy cups
onesies
receiving blankets
infant/toddler socks
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sippy cups
onesies
receiving blankets
infant/toddler socks
pacifiers
1 comment:
It's those real, raw, life moments that eventually have to come out. When we have healed, grew stronger, it is then that the words pour from us, like water. I'd like to think it's God's way of reminding us that we're all human & connected. Just think of All the women your experiences will help on Sunday & the pain you may spare them. You will have to change your blog from Mommy on the Spot to Rock Star Mommy on the Spot. Good luck & Break a Leg!! :-) Sandy
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