I promised myself I would at least keep the blog going. Even if no one’s reading it, I wanted to keep it going for myself. But the thing is, once you start, it seems like such a commitment…suddenly I’m so overwhelmed with all the things I want to say, that I end up saying none of them at all.
The whole intention of starting the blog was to talk about my day-to-day life. The quotidienne. But I’ve quickly realised that I can’t really talk about my life now, without letting you know about my life in the past; and I can’t move on and let go, change my life, while I’m still dwelling on that. Classic.
So, what should I do? Give up? The whole point is I’m not doing that any more. So please, prepare yourselves for an onslaught of mixed up, confused entries; some are now, some are then, some, I admit, are just crap.
The whole intention of starting the blog was to talk about my day-to-day life. The quotidienne. But I’ve quickly realised that I can’t really talk about my life now, without letting you know about my life in the past; and I can’t move on and let go, change my life, while I’m still dwelling on that. Classic.
So, what should I do? Give up? The whole point is I’m not doing that any more. So please, prepare yourselves for an onslaught of mixed up, confused entries; some are now, some are then, some, I admit, are just crap.
Sorry.
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