
I got my first diary when I was 9 and I've been writing on an off ever since. I often wonder what I had to write about at age 9, but I remember filling every page of that diary. Unfortunately, that diary, along with many others, has been destroyed... by me! I've had a love/hate relationship with my diaries. I absolutely love writing in them, but I'm severely afraid that some nosy person I know will get their hands on it and read everything. I'm a private person and my diaries can be explicit.
Blogging gives me that sense of anonymity while being honest and writing about whatever I want. It's like a release of information without having to hear any of the judgments. I get to unload all of my drama into the world... or at least cyberspace. To all (2 of you) who may be reading, I'm not a writer so bear with me.
I just want to have fun with this blog and ramble about anything
Blogging gives me that sense of anonymity while being honest and writing about whatever I want. It's like a release of information without having to hear any of the judgments. I get to unload all of my drama into the world... or at least cyberspace. To all (2 of you) who may be reading, I'm not a writer so bear with me.
I just want to have fun with this blog and ramble about anything

1 comments:
Ditto, same here. I never managed to fill every page of my diary though, my sisters always managed to find it before I could do that. But I LOVE to write, even if I only do have ONE follower right now (lol). Funny how when we wrote diaries we NEVER wanted anyone to read them, but when we write blogs we (at least I do) find ourselves checking in daily to see if anyone has said anything yet.
Welcome to Blogging :)
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