Every now and then I wonder why I blog. Why do I share so much of my life with the internet? I’m the type that is usually desperate to let you know all about me, but remains reserved all the same likely due to previous experience. It’s funny, those times, when in my head I can hear everything I want to say repeat over and over. For some reason those sentences in my mind are the hardest things to form into words, into speech. And so I have concluded that my ability to communicate verbally and my inability to communicate verbally are sometimes my greatest strengths and weaknesses, respectively. It’s interesting, the things I learn about myself. I really do hope that my blog has been a genuine point of attraction and not a waste of time. I suppose this specific post contains a secret of mine and I hope I’m not foolish to publish it. Then again, there is always the safety net of “delete.”
