My Heart. My Sleeve

It’s been four years since I started this blog. I mainly started it as something to help pass the time in what was a dead end job. I didn’t expect for me to post regularly. I mean, what could I possibly write that people would actually want to read. But I wrote. From my heart. Because this blog allows me to share some of my innermost thoughts anonymously with some anonymity. I have shared moments when I have been at my lowest because sometimes by only writing you can cleanse the soul. In turn, people read and even took the time to comment. Some of these people took a vested interest in my well being. I honestly don’t know where I would be without this blog. My little piece of the internet where I write without fear of being judged. It has been the selfless listening tool that got me through some tough times. And it’s also testament to some of my crazy stuff!

I know the time will come when I have to move on. Blogging will become lower down in my priorities. But until that time, I will continue to wear my heart on my sleeve.

For all those who have taken the time to read and/or comment, thank you does not even cover it.

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