Goodbye, Sweet Tater


Four years ago I sat down to write a post about potatoes. On that same day I introduced the world to Caturday. A year later I had quit my job, moved away (and in with my then-boyfriend), and started a master’s program in nutrition. A year after that I’d ended my relationship, moved to Charlotte and signed up for yoga teacher training. After one more trip around the sun I was done with my master’s degree, teaching yoga full-time and on my way to LA for an adventure I would immediately regret (and eventually embrace).

Here, on the fourth anniversary of that first potato post, I’d like to officially shut down the Sweet Tater operation.

Sweet Tater started for no reason in particular. I was bored with my job, drinking wine and seeking a creative outlet, a lethal trifecta that landed me (and I suspect countless others) at I actually almost started a workout blog called (are you ready for this…?) but ended up with a half-assed focus on food and a play on my nickname instead. (I’d like a high five for dodging that Black Cat Fitness bullet, thank you.)

Sweet Tater was a fun ride. The blog taught me to test my limits, explore new things, make new friends and have a voice. What I (and the blog) often lacked, unfortunately, was direction, humility and a filter. At times I’m grateful to have so much of my life on record. It can be really fun to look back at what I was doing and how I was growing at different phases in my life. But I also wrote about incredibly personal moments from a painfully shattered frame of mind in what I assume was an attempt to feel validated, heard and less alone. (These are, in my opinion, the real reasons almost anyone is blogging–no matter what they say.)

Under the veil of “healthy living” I trudged along in a never-ending battle against myself. What you didn’t see (or perhaps did) was that I was often paralyzingly depressed, reclusive, self-conscious and out of control. My decision to move away from the blog was gradual but inevitable.

I eventually hit a point where the blog I was writing was no longer a blog I would ever want to read. I started shifting gears in January of this year, attempting to reroute Sweet Tater towards something… different, though I didn’t know what. In the end, an open (but rose-colored) diary for all the world (or at least a limited readership) to see started to feel juvenile at best and cringe-worthily narcissistic at worst. As it turns out, though, four years of blog baggage (2,168 posts to be exact) is a difficult ship to steer so I eventually stopped posting all together and just let it coast.

Don’t get me wrong. I love Sweet Tater and I think there is a lot for me to be proud of in it. And I am. If I sparked just one person’s interest in yoga or vegetarianism or hunger relief or collecting cats off the street, I’ll be happy with what Sweet Tater contributed to the world. But I think it also contributed a lot of unnecessary chatter to an already loud world. A lot changes in four years and I believe strongly that this blog has run its course.

Thanks for your support over the years–for reading and commenting and emailing me. I really am grateful that you chose to spend time here, that you shared stories with me in return, and that you love cats almost as much as I do.

Worried about Caturday? Don’t worry, everyone is… Caturday lives on over at Yeah, that’s correct; I ended one blog to start another. (You may roll your eyes.)

Honeystuck is my fresh start in the food blogging world. It’s a lot of the same with a little less baggage and preaching (and plenty of cats). I hope you’ll join me there.   |  t: @honeystuckblog   |   i: honeystuck

11 thoughts on “Goodbye, Sweet Tater

  1. I understand this – I stopped blogging when I became uncomfortable with sharing so many of my deep, personal thoughts so publicly. I want you to know how much I’ve loved your blog though, and how incredibly helpful it was to me during the summer of my own break up, which happened a week before yours and mirrored it in many ways (actually, a lot of the shit we were going through those next 6 months seemed pretty similar). Thanks for sharing, lady <3

  2. I’m very thankful for your blog, as it’s what gave me the final push to sign up for yoga teacher training. I’ve since completed my training and now I teach! Thanks for the inspiration :)

  3. Your blog has always been a favourite of mine, and I of course am sad that it has ended. But mostly I’m just pleased of how good of a place you are in right now. :) . Good luck with the future

  4. Nooo! I will miss you on sweet tater, Katie! Glad to see you in such a good place and I’m also glad there will still be cats :)

  5. Congrats! I enjoyed reading your blog so much over the last year and will move along with you to your new one! Best of luck to you!

  6. Thanks for your blog without a filter, Katie! It was a fun ride indeed! All the best – I will miss your fun posts, you were one of the most refreshing blogs to read! Chocolate hug from Germany!

  7. I wish you all the best in the future. I blogged through grad school but stopped when I got my “adult” job, its hard to balance the sharing of personal stuff. You’re responsible for me having the courage to first start yoga, which I had wanted to try for a long time. I”m in my second year of regular practice. You also introduced me to lentils, which I LOVE now. Thanks for all the blogging you did, it mattered! :)

  8. I absolutely loved your blog over the past few years, and am sad to see it end! I’m flirting with the possibility of yoga teacher training, but a little too nervous to do it. But who knows, maybe this last post will push me over the edge! Good luck over at honeystuck I shall keep reading.

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