- 7 years of blogging
- sitting in a sun drenched car, reading a book while I waited for someone
- breakfast at a great local place, with a good friend, and talking nursing and nursing school
- the news that a friend had given birth to her second daughter
- getting voting in the provincial election out of the way by going to the advance polls, effectively giving me a day off on Monday.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Daily 5 - Year 3, Day 243
Today's Daily 5:
7 Years Old
Today marks my 7th anniversary of blogging.
I still can't quite believe that something I signed up for as a whim has become an integral part of my life.
A friend was doing tsunami relief overseas, and I wanted to comment on his posts, but couldn't without an account of my own. On a whim I decided that blogging might be fun, and I've been writing in this space ever since.
Crazy.
I've flown to a different country to meet someone because of my blog. I've hugged the necks of several different people that I had never met in person before they showed up to meet me in a coffee shop. I've skyped with others, and facebooked or emailed with still others. I've made friends.
There has been a little community of friends and readers all over the world that has collected in this space, and it still astonishes me that anyone at all cares what I have to say in this space, much less wants to talk back!
This has been an outlet for healing, and sometimes it's been a place I hid from. But mostly it's been the space that's mine. One of the spaces where I can be the most "me" of anywhere in my life. And that's what I love about it.
7 years.
Crazy.
I've been hearing that blogging is dead, but I'm pretty sure I'm just getting started!
I still can't quite believe that something I signed up for as a whim has become an integral part of my life.
A friend was doing tsunami relief overseas, and I wanted to comment on his posts, but couldn't without an account of my own. On a whim I decided that blogging might be fun, and I've been writing in this space ever since.
Crazy.
I've flown to a different country to meet someone because of my blog. I've hugged the necks of several different people that I had never met in person before they showed up to meet me in a coffee shop. I've skyped with others, and facebooked or emailed with still others. I've made friends.
There has been a little community of friends and readers all over the world that has collected in this space, and it still astonishes me that anyone at all cares what I have to say in this space, much less wants to talk back!
This has been an outlet for healing, and sometimes it's been a place I hid from. But mostly it's been the space that's mine. One of the spaces where I can be the most "me" of anywhere in my life. And that's what I love about it.
7 years.
Crazy.
I've been hearing that blogging is dead, but I'm pretty sure I'm just getting started!
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