So how does one come to want to blog - be open and out there. It's a story to tell, maybe a soap box to linger on, or a tribute to someone.
I probably must say it was my niece Taylor, just turned 16 and she was beginning to blog about their family RV trip. Her dad, my youngest brother, has been blogging for over six month. I've had my hand with the pen and used to journal quite a bit, then it lost it's therapeutic value for a while.
It's a bit interesting to blog, don't know if anyone is reading it. It really doesn't matter. It's a new way, a different way, not very private I'll admit to that, yet in all it has a mystery.
I read one blog by someone I met so ever briefly. He's been at it for more than a year. It has been amazing to read about his stories, his tales of joys and fustrations, and his evolution through this year in his life.
So thank you Taylor! To everyone that passes by .... stop in and say hello.