This will be my fourth incarnation as a blogger. I was going to stop, really.
But as A says, if you stop writing, you just might lose it, which got me slightly worried. I feel like a big fat phony in every other aspect of my life - as if it's only a matter of time before everyone figures out what a fraud I am. I'm hover-ing just far enough below the radar to go undetected, but close to enough to the surface to keep me on my toes.
But here, here I am free. I can leap, bound and fly great distances. I don't have to pretend to be something I am not, because there are no expectations, there are no rules, nor suggested guidelines.
Here I will write what I want. (As you can see, i'm a little rusty.)
1 comment:
wb :-) I"ve missed you.
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