Time swirls by and before you realise it you’re the owner of a two year old blog.
And like most two year olds my blog has reached its toddler state. It has random fears like: No One Is EVER Going To Read Me and WHAT AM I DOING HERE.
I think it’s also a little afraid of the dark.
Sometimes my blog glares at me for no specific reason or has a tantrum about wanting more attention. It stands on its own for weeks but then suddenly it’s all clingy again.
I adore my two year old.
It helps me face my own securities, helps me focus on things I find important.
Yes I know I am talking about a blog. Yes. I know I am weird.
No. You do not need to tell me.