Dearest Readers,
I was sitting at this very table last year, prepping my first post. My layout had taken so much time to finalise, even though, admittedly, it left so much to be desired. A year later, I can hardly believe I've been at it for an entire year. How on earth did I do that?
Thing is, I've always been a very restless person. I try new things, get bored of them eventually, and move on to the next 'big project'. If this hasn't happened with Boffism - and it won't ever happen really! - there must be something special about it that keeps me coming back each and every day.
Whenever someone asks me why I started blogging, I list the usual traditional motives: it's fun, it's a good way of putting yourself out there and it's the next big thing fashion-wise. However, in reality, there was always a deeper underlying reason that I never though I'd be brave enough to share with you all. Yet, here I am, spilling the beans.
Last year, my life was a complete mess. I had no idea what I was doing with my life and I felt so scared about what was ahead. I'd look at the upcoming months and I'd feel a huge pain in my stomach. I wasn't ready to grow up. That was it, really. I was going to join the other adults of the world, giving up on what I really wanted and, most importantly, who I wanted to be.
There I said it, there was such a big difference between who I was and who I always aspired to be. There were times where I looked inside the mirror and just couldn't see 'myself'. I'm not speaking about physical appearance, obviously. I was sick and tired of being the passive person I had become. I could no longer see that ambitious overachiever who taught herself algebra at 8 years old because she wanted to be like those bright older kids who threw in letters in their maths problems.
'Boffism', or the person behind it, was always who I really aspired to be. Last year, 'Lara' and 'Boffism' were two completely different persons. Lara was the insecure, fearful young girl who kept longing to become something more. Boffism was the fearless, confident young woman ready to take on every challenge because that's what a badass does. The night I pressed 'publish' on my first post, I committed myself to become that person, even if only for a few minutes per day. That sinking, horrible feeling needed to leave.
A year has passed and if I have to be honest, that distinction between 'Lara' and 'Boffism' hardly exists anymore. I spend more time on my Boffism FB Fan Page rather than my personal page because that's who I am now. For me, this year long journey hasn't only been about the events, the glamour, the photos, the press, but it has been mostly a phase of self-discovery, a way of restoring that typical boldness and confidence people always saw in me.
When I started out, I wasn't sure whether all of this would work, how people would react to this whole blogging thing and whether it would eventually going to lead me somewhere. It did. I've had the marvelous luck of meeting some of the best local fashion talents, I've worked with international press and I've met so many of you lovely readers that email me and interact with me daily!
I'm the type of person who believes that dreams are to be left in drawers. Even socks get bored there. I just needed that push. I needed to stop keeping myself from achieving what I wanted - because alas, many times we may blame it on the world but we block ourselves sometimes - and I had to come out of that vicious circle of self-pity and demotivation that I so loathed.
So THANK YOU for every little comment, every view, every suggestion and even, why not, for your constructive criticism. I owe all I am to you all, and words fail to describe how grateful I am. This is what kept me coming back, all of you and the way I could be myself on this little corner of the internet.
Give yourself a chance. Choose a dream that would overwhelm you if you achieve it and work hard for it. Nothing is impossible. All good things come to an end, but so do the bad ones. Chin up and wear your best shoes, and stop wasting time thinking 'I can't' or 'I shouldn't'. You believe it, you achieve it. Simple.
-B