Day to day stuff....a memoir without order. |
I love reading other people's blogs first thing in the morning. I didn't realize how important and how much of a habit it had become until the morning after my monitor died. It was like company did not show up for morning coffee! I must admit I don't read everyone's ![]() I'm not sure why it took me so long to start a blog, around two years on wdc, I think before the blog muse message reached down to my fingertips. I am a little slow ![]() ![]() And then there are the comments of others, how they agree or disagree or have something in common or are just being nice. It's that cozy feeling, the comfort of a friend, not because they are expecting anything, or want anything, just caring. I took a class here a few years back and the instructor asked what we thought the difference was between a diary, a journal, and a blog. I tried to appear very smart and gave some very stupid answers, but now I know the difference for me. It's knowing someone else is reading my words, thinking about them, maybe wants to say something about them and let me know, and it's me doing the same by reading others. Blogging is a way of caring and being cared about. until next time...c |