Okay, I suck. Literally, figuratively, both. It’s fine, I know it. I’m making peace with it.
I’m so afraid to put me out there, in the internet, where I might be discovered – all of my juicy secrets… but what juicy secrets are these???
I guess when it comes to making myself vulnerable, to opening up about me or my perspective or my experience, that’s just where my mind immediately goes – to the things I have to hide.
There are a few. At least a few. Now, let’s see… my last post was in October of 2007 and it’s July 2010…? Let’s see if I manage to circumvent those pitfalls, or if I manage to take it on the chin (or lips, tongue, cheek, …don’t aim for my eye, there’s a cross pollination risk across them there mucus membranes I hear), and write another post before another 34 months elapses. A “personal challenge” of sorts.