I feel like I just need to sit down and write more often. My fear is that I have nothing of value to say. To be honest this entire thing no longer has any sort of theme. Who the heck reads it anyway. But then am I really writing for a reader? This is my space. Where the insides come out. Where my soul can exhale.
However, if I’m not writing for a reader why make it public? That is actually a question worth pondering. In the past I have used this space to share our lives with those who love us. Quick updates for grandmas and aunts. Recently my daughter has spent a lot of time reading old posts laughing at her own antics. It feels strange to think of stopping. I like to write. However, there is no doubt that ensuring the privacy of my children has left me able to write about 10% of what I would like to. It’s easy to say I can just write about myself, but so much of myself is them.
This post doesn’t even have a theme! Except, perhaps rambling. This is me world! Turning in circles talking to myself. Always trying to choose a direction to go.


4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Corina
    Feb 25, 2014 @ 09:17:02

    I read your posts.


  2. Emma
    Feb 25, 2014 @ 14:28:12

    I read your blog. And what is wrong with circles? That is a direction to go!!! I love you. Auntie Em


  3. Laura
    Mar 03, 2014 @ 19:39:07

    I read!


  4. legacyandlunacy
    Mar 14, 2014 @ 09:17:19

    I wish my son (not saying which one) would journal so he could begin to recognize himself. Experience in communicating and thinking things out would be most helpful to him.


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