I don't care.
I'll keep blogging. It doesn't even matter anymore if people read it. I like to write.
One day, people will want to read what I write.
I read blogs of total strangers like this one Her life touches mine as profoundly as any close friend has.
I try recipes from this one which are always home runs.
And this one makes me laugh right out loud.
I have others I love to read - they don't know I am there peeping into their lives. Enjoying who they are and what they write. Feeling inspired, instructed, entertained.It's kind of creepy isn't it?
Perhaps someone creeps on mine too.
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I am so with you on the "blog stalking".
I also know that someday SOMEONE will want to read about Doran and I and it will probably be our kids. Even if some of the things we might think are boring, they will find it neat years down the road. I just wish I had something to read about my parents.
I don't care.
Yes -- those are powerful words.
Don't care -- not in not caring. But don't care as in carefree.
Liberating.
And powerful.
The other day I spent a mere two hours blog stalking and I found out EVERYTHING I could want to know and MORE about someone in question....freaky stuff here...
Then I googled Josh and what came back from the search was a family photo of me and mercedes, Nathan and Josh and grandma and grandpas house at christmas time a few years ago...FREAKY...I AM FAMOUS
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