For Better, For Worse
So towards the end of January, I spurred a friend on to start a blog and I told him that I’d commit to posting two to three times a week. Not just about the fluff stuff, but about things that really mattered to me.
Getting him to start, was an incentive for me to recommit myself. I’ve been trying and meaning to commit more seriously to this blog, but simply haven’t properly followed through. This is despite the fact that I’d really, really like to document my personal history more. The journey is like a roller coaster with many highs and lows and so years from now, I really do want to look back on all that I’ve been through.
So instead of just posting on Facebook, I need to do it more here. Because really on Facebook, I say a lot but then I don’t really say much. It’s all surface stuff not because I don’t want to share my real self. More that I’m not sure it’s the right forum. Plus it would be disjoined and I’d hate for someone to read a post out of context and without benefit of previous posts.
So, here’s goes another attempt to recommit. To tell me story, honestly and openly without worry or fear as to what others will think of me. For better or worse, this is after all supposed to be a documentation of my: no so secret history.