Ok, so here goes nothing. I've been trying to talk myself into this blog thing for quite some time now. I've always found a reason not to start. I didn't have the time. I don't know what to write about. It's been so long since I've written anything that my grammar and vocabulary aren't exactly up to snuff. Who would really read it anyway? Then I finally came to the realization that the only thing stopping me was...well, me. Fear is a funny thing. I have a fear that if I put myself out there, people won't get me. Or if I start writing something, I'll discover that I don't have any talent at all, and that my high school English teacher was horribly wrong about me.
I'm still not sure what this blog will even be about. I'm sure it will mostly consist of stories about potty training and breastfeeding. What else can you expect from a woman who spends her days at the mercy of a stubborn (but wonderfully amazing) 2 year old, and a 2 month old that I can never put down? I'm sure you will grow tired of tales of sinks full of dishes, and baskets of laundry that never get put away. But maybe, just maybe it could grow into something bigger. Who knows? All I really know is that I'm tired of the fear getting in the way.
So, like I said...here goes nothing.
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