I'm not sure who's responsible. I think it started the night we watched Julie and Julia. Maybe all the blogs and podcasts in my life lately. Maybe because when I look at the future I see 40 looming ahead. I don't know what exactly. I feel this need to reach out. I've thought about starting a blog for a while. I kept thinking - "Who would want to read anything I have to say?" Now, I think that it really doesn't matter. I can jot down my thoughts and maybe I'll feel better. Blogging is definitely cheaper than therapy!
This urge has been so strong I even joined Facebook. I'd been resisting for years. Within minutes, I'd connected with people I hadn't seen since Jr High. Wow! What a world we live in.
So, I did it. I gave in. I lost the battle with myself. We'll see how it goes.
...I might even like it...
Welcome to the world of blogging! You will post one or two things, then suddenly find you are too busy to even think about it for a few months.. maybe a year.. then few guilty and post a few things... then get busy again... and repeat...
ReplyDeleteor at least that's the way I've been doing it... trying to work on that though :)