*dusts off journal*
I'm surprised this place hasn't been deleted yet.
I'm grateful, though. It's a small place, but it will be mine. I'm going to reopen this blog, not just for the story below--which has been more or less abandoned--but for musings and thoughts I can't keep in my head anymore. It's my resolution to write once a week; we'll see how long it lasts.
I know I am more or less speaking to an empty room, or, more correctly, the crowded but deaf streets of cyberspace. However, it is better than the jumbled insides of my brain. The black and white print has a permanent quality to it, though my thoughts are ever-changing. This will track my progress.
This blog will track the progress of who I am.
Who am I?
This will be my first post, I think. I sticky-post and an introduction, though I will edit it.
Bear with me on this journey.
I'm grateful, though. It's a small place, but it will be mine. I'm going to reopen this blog, not just for the story below--which has been more or less abandoned--but for musings and thoughts I can't keep in my head anymore. It's my resolution to write once a week; we'll see how long it lasts.
I know I am more or less speaking to an empty room, or, more correctly, the crowded but deaf streets of cyberspace. However, it is better than the jumbled insides of my brain. The black and white print has a permanent quality to it, though my thoughts are ever-changing. This will track my progress.
This blog will track the progress of who I am.
Who am I?
This will be my first post, I think. I sticky-post and an introduction, though I will edit it.
Bear with me on this journey.