I was going through my blog archives, and it’s really shocking how many years I’ve been doing this, and all the really stupid things I’ve said. My poor family…
This week I heard from a nice lady named Holly who has been reading me for quite some time now, it was so nice to get her email, because blogging is such a solitary thing, I just type out whats on my mind and hit send, having no idea of who is going to read what I say.
My friend, Diane, told me this past week that she enjoys the blogs about my childhood. She can relate to those posts, because her early years were similar to mine. Feedback is good, it’s nice when people let me know their thoughts, heaven knows I give all of you way to many of mine. ;o)
I suppose that my blogs will remain in cyberspace for years to come, and I wonder what Abby will think about her grammie when she’s grown and reads some of these entries. I seldom filter anything, I just start typing and whatever thought pops in my head ends up on here. Maybe I should be a bit more selective, but nah, by the time Abby is old enough to read all of this, she will have long figured out that I’m her wackadoo grandmother.
So I’ll just keep on keepin’ on, spinning my wheels, going nowhere. But perhaps occasionally I will give you a smile, or some good information. That’s my purpose, that’s what keeps me doing this…
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