Natalie Holbrook, tired of blogging is what, is still whining about her life. In a series of woe-is-tweets today she basically said she can’t wait until her life is easy again.

Yes folks, it is super stressful raising a single child and uploading pictures of yourself in sack dresses. So much so, that only 4 days ago Natalie was bellyaching that she wished she could just stop blogging. Why is life so difficult, guyz?

She then put on her Gloria Steinem hat (probably from Zara), got all feminist, and declared that the world is against women.

Poor Bratalie. She’s just trying to “have it all”! Because she…has so little? I swear I have never seen someone with so much privilege moan so incessantly about the mere exercise of living. But hey, she got a bunch of twitter hugs and “you go girl/you’re a hero” belly rubs, so I guess the validation fishing worked, right?

Poor Natalie Jean. Turns out snagging that validating book deal and trying to be a professional blogger isn’t all she thought it would be. It seems her post-rebrand sponsorbombing didn’t go the way she hoped, and Bratalie has now decided to air her bitterness:

last year I signed with an agency thinking it would simplify things, make a clear delineation in my head between “sponsored” and “personal,” but the agency in question fed me a bunch of bull Crap to get me to sign and then later had to release me from my contract because I was trying to be “too choosy.”

Going on to complain that “blogging has hit a gross, weird level”, she claims she wants to shut it down – but cant:

I dream almost daily of turning it all off, but it’s come to the point where i have a book deal and obligations and i just actually, literally can’t. i’m not allowed to.

Despite feeling this way she then attempts to justify making no effort to get out of blogging by saying “I try to make it worth it somehow. convince myself i’m helping pay off loans with the income, or paying for a little vacation here or there”.

While part of me wants to feel sorry for her, the truth is she backed herself into this corner. According to her, she’s been blogging for 8 years. I find it hard to believe she had no idea what she was getting herself into when she signed these contracts. And she seems to have no problem getting c/o clothes and experiences when they are something she wants.

To throw her former agency under the bus because it turned out to be too hard or didn’t go how she anticipated is incredibly unprofessional. She’d better hope this book is a best-seller, because this little pout party just effectively ended her chances of being taken seriously as a professional blogger.