it did. it happened. nobody saw it coming, least of all me; it crept up on us out of the darkness and sprung when we least expected it to. i’m talking about it, that thing that happens to almost every blogger at some point in their career. it happens to you and you have no idea what to do about it but feel awkward and embarrassed and sometimes exploited.
what is this it i’m talking about? of course i’m referring to that unforgettable moment in time when your mother finds and reads your blog.
although, as i’ve stated before, i strive towards anonymity, i think she couldn’t help but put two and two together when i was crocheting like a fiend and leaving the house before 5 in the morning, crochet hook in hand. she figured out my yarn bombing name pretty easily, searched me on google, and found her way here. so at this point, i feel like it’s necessary to say…
so embarrassed right now.