I’m so bad at this. “This” being blogging.
I’m really insecure about it. I’m especially insecure about my poor grammar. Which makes no sense because no one reads my blog except me. It’s just a place for me to gets things out, vent, or whatever. Kind of like a diary, I guess. But it is on the world wide web & if I get bold enough to link it to my twitter account or some other social media outlet, someone is bound to check it out.
So, why blog if It makes me that nervous or uncomfortable?
Life makes me nervous & uncomfortable, but I still do it. I still get up every day and live. Maybe not to the fullest but I’m hoping & planning on getting there. I guess the same goes for blogging.
I don’t know if that makes sense to anyone else, but it does to me.
Dizzy Izzy 