awoke early. not the work time, but earlier than usual. should have gone back to bed after the bathroom visit. I read alot on the web… discovered so many wonderful women out there writing and blogging and taking great pics. i have a ton of pics on my xanga site. I know some people think xanga is weird or not a real blog…. but it is. it is a community ~ a small slice of the world only you don’t get to ‘see’ each other. but life is shared there. not like wordpress or blogger or some other places…. where you write and publish and get a list of gazillion followers and then write a book and then get another gazillion followers. i will never have that. i can’t get one person to read me. and i don’t care.
it isn’t about followers… some people on xanga actually get upset about that. like that is their life. it isn’t life.
life is the living you do when you aren’t blogging. life is the pain you feel that you try to write about.
life is the joy of sharing time with family and friends in touch and laughter and tears.
my writing is my therapy… trying to figure out the happy and the sad.
have a great day living today.
