I love this blog. I only started it two weeks ago, not even sure if I could get my thoughts “onto paper.” But the words just pour out of me, so much so that when I re-read my posts I don’t even remember writing some of the sentences! I have almost thirty years of thinking and learning and holding everything in to make up for, and obviously my mind is grateful for the outlet! I thought I might run out of things to write about. I never imagined all that was waiting inside for the chance to get out!
I love reading what everyone else has to write! I love seeing glimpses into their thoughts and feelings, seeing strangers as real people. I love knowing that I am not alone, and that I can (hopefully) make someone else realize they are not alone! I love hearing from others. I love that my kids will be able to see me as a real person because I left my thoughts and history to them. I love that those closest to me learn things they never knew about us, and see that there is more to me than being tired and cranky and what they think is anti-social.
Since it’s Saturday, I’m just leaving a small positive post of gratitude. Thank you!