I’ve been writing online since I was in the tenth grade.
tenth, eleventh, twelfth, freshman, sophomore, junior, move to Oregon, get married, husband gets cancer, one year cancer free, buy a house, get a dog. TWELVE YEARS.
*falls over dead*
It is engrained in my daily life at this point. I don’t know how to live a life without a blog.
That strikes me as terribly sad.
I’m going to go have experiences without writing about them for the first time in a very long time.
Writing about my life isn’t what validates me.
I don’t know what I’ll do.
Read my Bible more.
Floss my teeth on a daily basis.
Maybe get tired of not sharing and come back and write.