Fashion Friday: In One Piece

First and foremost I want to thank all of you who took the time to leave a comment yesterday.  You will never know how much it meant to me to read all your stories and how this blog has affected you- from simply bringing a smile to your face, a new top to your closet or even a baby into your world because you went to see my fertility doctor after I wrote about her.  You put the biggest smile on my face EVER. Gratitude abound.

Now onto some more fun things- namely one piece swimsuits for those of us (ahem, me) who no longer feel like rocking a bikini all the time (or any of the time).  While pregnant I discovered I love me a good one piece. And since my time constraints (and desire to spend time working out a lot) have left me without a firm tummy I am going to be rocking more one pieces this summer.  The good news is, they are totally IN. And there are a TON of great ones- from Target to Tory! Here’s a bunch I’m liking:

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(I have this one at left (that I bought way pre-baby) and it’s great if you don’t have a big chest. If you have a big chest- slowly back away.)

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Pretty, glam selections from Anthro.

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A Deep Breath.

Yesterday I let a thought into my head that I have not entertained in my nine years of blogging.

“I don’t want to do this anymore.”

Through sharing my personal struggles and occasionally train-of-thought kind of posts about my life I have come to expect criticism, because in no way do I assume that we all see life from the same angle nor share the same experiences.  However, someone saying that they hate orange and blue together is very different than being called a selfish, unstable mother and being told you don’t have a right to struggle with caring for an infant if you suffered infertility.  I had no idea how much I could be affected by comments from strangers who don’t know me. How vulnerable I was in this area. But yesterday I sat in my car and cried.  I allowed a handful of negative comments  in a sea of support to make me doubt my convictions, life choices and abilities.  I let them make me want to quit doing something I love and have loved doing for so many years.

Shame on me.

Shame on me for giving someone else that power. Shame on me for allowing some hypocritical jerk to make me question a decision I have not doubted for ONE SECOND since Henry was conceived. I do not blame those people for hurting me, they clearly have their own life issues fueling their rage,  I blame myself for allowing them to do so. Motherhood has made me so much more vulnerable than ever before (and the lack of sleep certainly makes the soft spots all that more tender when bruised). Should I stop sharing as much personal stuff to protect myself? Maybe.  But nothing truly great has ever happened from being cautious and scared off by criticism.

As one reader smartly said in a comment, just because my “hard” is different than your “hard” does not make it better or worse. Just different.  In no way would I fault a woman for knowing she is best staying home with her children the same as I wouldn’t fault someone for deciding they want to be an astronaut. Both are really hard jobs and an individual life choice based on passions, interest, abilities and finances.  How could I ever make that decision FOR someone else or shame them for making it for themselves? Hey you, why the hell are you an astronaut? I don’t like astronauts, I think you should have been a hairdresser! You suck!  Sounds pretty ridiculous, no?

Because I put so much of myself out there personally and don’t maintain a strictly professional stance on this blog people think they know everything about me.  Some feel like we are friends (which most of us would be in person- hey girl) and some feel like they know enough about me to criticize deeply.  The drive some people feel to be mean on the internet is something I will never understand.  I don’t get what one gains personally for taking someone else down in that way.  It’s becoming a new psychological phenomenon that I assume will only get worse in coming years.  And that scares me- not only because it will keep people like me from creating forums of discussion like this for fear of bullying and attack,  but also for little Henry and what his interactions will be like online when he’s older.

As I was rocking that sweet (sometimes frustrating) baby to sleep last night my heart hurt and was full at the same time. I love him more than I ever imagined and want to give him everything, same as any mother.  But I was sad wondering if I was doing enough for him.  And then I had an epiphany- I want the world for him, but I want it for me too. And that does not make me a bad person.  The happier and more fulfilled I am, the better a mother I will be.  I want to show Henry through my actions that women are fierce, formidable creatures capable of anything and deserving of respect.  I want to show him that with hard work you can accomplish anything.  I want to show him that kindness is always the better path.  I want to show him that bravery is not only found on mountains and on the battlefield, but also in exposing your weaknesses to others in search of a common ground.

And I want to teach him that the internet does not make you anonymous and that although it may seem like a virtual reality game, there are real people behind those profiles and screen names with real feelings that can really be hurt by your words. I venture to guess that if some of the mothers who left especially vitriolic comments yesterday found their children writing online to a peer in that same manner they would not pat them on the back and tell them they were proud of their behavior. Just a guess.

All that said, I have taken a new look at my schedule and personal needs from all of this emotional upheaval.  And I’ve made the decision that starting Monday I will be cutting back my posts to Monday, Wednesday and Friday.  My plan after Henry was born was to stick to that schedule for a year, but I felt such responsibility to show up daily for my readers and felt such a fear of missing out by stepping back that I came back full time too soon.  So for the foreseeable future, that will be my schedule. Fridays will still be fashion and Monday and Wednesday will continue to be a mix of design and yes, some mom stuff.  And no, that does not make this a mommy blog, it makes it MY blog- just as it’s always been.  If you want design tips and advice without a personal angle, best to look elsewhere.

And to all of you who offered such wonderful advice and support and always seem to lift me up just when I need it- thank you. I love you. I will not let the shadows crowd out your rays, I promise. I am growing from these experiences and hopefully that will make me a better, more content person and better blogger too.

Thank you,

Erin Gates

 

 

Blue + Orange = Happy

I saw this picture from Luella & June on Pinterest and it made me lust for spring (here in New England we’ve had a brutal and abrupt return to winter making us all cranky!)  What I love about this is the color combination of orange and blue- a pairing that is fresh, spring-like and one we use often.

Kristen Kilpatrick Photography, Fort Worth, Bradley Means, Luella & June
Kristen Kilpatrick Photography, Fort Worth, Bradley Means, Luella & June

Nothing pairs better with blue and white china than oranges and fresh greens!!!

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Struggling With “Having It All”

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Andrew was away the past two days and so I have been trying to juggle work, blogging, taking care of Henry and the two dogs- oh, and myself (not really- cereal for dinner!)  And it’s not working.  I am blessed enough to have a nanny here from 8-4 but yet it seems like it’s not enough time to get everything done I have to do. Like this blog, all my client work, writing the second book (have not even been able to start yet), designing my home collection, managing my business.  Oh, and being a good mom. And not neglecting my two fur babies.  And managing to not leave the house in breastmilk stained sweatshirts and slippers with hair so full of dry shampoo I look like George Washington. On five hours of (interrupted) sleep. Oh,a nd I almost forgot- my marriage. Now if that ain’t telling….

Basically, my current schedule feels like trying to staple Jello to ceiling. Impossible.

I read this article from HuffPo the other day about how it sucks to have it all, and it totally resonated with me.  I totally agree with her,  I’m leaning in so far I’m falling flat on my face. But what gives? What possibly could give in this scenario? My business? No. Book? Nope. Blog? Not a chance. My lifelong dream of having my own line? Hells to the N-O. Time with my baby? That’s a negative, Ghostrider.  The answer is nothing can give. This is the life I chose and it’s a very privileged one at that, but that doesn’t make it easy nor make me sometimes wish another path had worked out instead (and had I been on that other path, I would have dreamed of this one so there you have it, folks). Women struggle every day with crazy responsibility, two or three jobs, childcare and finding time to breathe and make sure they don’t just flip out from the pressure of life.  I know my stressful situation is a dream situation for many, I do.  But it’s still hard and I’m grasping at a solution to make it more manageable.  Because right now I feel like I’m getting everything “done”, but not to the level that I want to.  And I’m not taking good care of myself, which I know is a recipe for disaster.

You can only outsource so much too before you start feeling like “what was the point of having babies/pets if I don’t get to care for them?”  And while I certainly struggle with guilt regarding being away from Henry so I can work- I do know I’d be a crappy stay at home mom. This is basically a scientific fact, one I knew before I had Henry- but it still doesn’t make me feel a twinge of shittiness.  And while we’re at it, let’s just all agree that superheroes don’t wear capes- they are single parents. I mean, seriously. I have a very helpful husband who does more than most (while also running his own business)- I cannot even fathom how single moms and dads do it day in and out.  I bow down.

I know many of you are in the same boat, and pardon my total train of thought post here, but what are some of your tips on staying sane and managing a crazy busy life?

Some of my Fave Etsy Shops!

Etsy asked me to partner with them to share some of my favorite home decor shops on their site and of course I jumped at the chance because it is one of the BEST resources out there for unique, custom and vintage decor currently available to everyone and anyone!  We use it a lot as designers, especially on e-design projects, when we can’t use our normal local vendors.

So here are some of my favorite and often used shops:

Spark Modern

Amazing selection of pillows made of to-the-trade fabrics from vendors like Peter Dunham, Schumacher and the like.
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