Where to start? Right were you are (me talking to myself).
Crazy 3 years of my life here recently.
Exposing and expressing. There are times when I posted a blog, and I wake up the next morning and I feel that I shouldn't have written that.
I shouldn't have posted that. Whatever it maybe.
Why, why does that feeling occur.
Am I afraid, yeah.
Are my words incorrect, yeah.
Do my thoughts contradict others, yeah.
So why do I post?
I am compelled to, simply.
I am grateful for this platform. An avenue for my self expression.
I would also remind others, that avenues of self expression exist all around us in many forms and colors.
I would also like remind others that when there so many paths and decisions that are available to you, there truly is but one.