So much has been going on with me.
But somewhere down the line, I've lost the desire to write. The desire to share. The desire to be transparent.
I feel as if I will one day look back and regret not writing down the events of this past month. Not sharing my feelings and vivid accounts. Memories are sometimes biased. Sometimes they aren't as accurate as one wants to believe. I'm a testament to that as I try recalling moments I've had in the past few years I've written in this blog. During the times when I'm bored, I'll click on a link to 2004 and think to myself, "Did I really feel like that?" or "I totally forgot about that!"
I hope this blogging funk will end soon.
I guess we'll see.
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Yeah, I loooovvveee looking back at my old posts (although I don't do it often).
I like to see where I was at this time the previous year to see if I've changed or to see what's still the same.
You should at least do private posts so it's not completely lost.
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