Very occasionally, someone will ask what my blog is about. After writing every day for over 7 years, you would think that I knew. I mostly stammer something, not with the passion that I feel. It's about my life, my experiences,
mostly positive . It's a stream of unconsciousness. I try not to mention actual names, but you can figure that out. I do not slander anyone. I don't postalize. My blog is my account of being me . I love to have a reader leave a comment , a memory, a question.
I would really like a reader to share with me a memory that they may have forgotten., that my message brought up to them. I'd like the reader to know that really, if you don't go, you won't know. Everyday living is for the brave. Getting old is rough. Being
a single makes you have to get up and get out., do it. We all have in some way or other, shared the same experience. Everyone has a story and can write.
I major in commas. Forget rules and your 5th grade English teacher. Just write it down. It's a feel good exercise,or at the very least,it purges some bad feelings. I know that there are stealth readers. People who read my blog, but say that they never go on
FaceBook. I love Face Book. It is a life line to outside of myself. I am a stealth reader ,too. I don't respond to a lot of what I read, but I am interested and I consider some strangers as friends. I do NOT respond to the request to be my friend from some
creepy messages that I get. I look to see who mutual friends are. I don't know if this protects me from scum bums, but that is what I do. So what is my blog about? I'm still trying to figure that out and put it into words.