Seriously, what a compelling question. It is quite clear I am late to the game, but up until now I've lived a rather boring life, albeit a charmed one. I was born into a family with both a father and a mother. Sure, we were poor, but I didn't know any better and the burden of our finances was not laid upon my young shoulders. I never did feel poor, because I had everything I wanted, there was no trauma that scarred me for the duration of my life and I was loved. I told you boring.... So what makes my life so "interesting" now?
I think every blogger at some point before they begin their journey of complete openness wonders who will read their drivel. Could there possibly be people willing or even wanting to slog through my grammar errors and personal musings? Do I even want to go there? Forget about the people! Am I willing to rip open my chest and lay my heart and soul on my sleeve for all to see? Am I ready and Christian enough to turn the other cheek when they mock and abuse their right to say horrible and mean things.
Again I come to the question, why start a blog? I haven't really landed on my answer just yet, I imagine it will develop over time, and if I never start, I will never know. Anonymous said "Do one thing everyday that scares you."
And then there's this 👇
