I must admit that I’m a bit nervous about this. A blog? What am I thinking? Is this something I can do? I set up this blog almost a year ago, but have not touched it. My mind is filled with doubts. What if I can’t maintain a blog? What if no one reads it? What if it’s completely boring? What if I have nothing to say? What if no one has anything to say back?
Today, however, I answered my own questions. . . So? What if? I realized that my intent is not necessarily that anyone reads it. . . it’s just an outlet for me. It’s a chance to step outside of my comfort zone and do something that challenges me. A place to write and think creatively. I don’t yet have a clear picture about the contents of Running Chatter. For today, I’m just happy to take the first step. . . post number one.
Jitters
YAAAYYYYY! you did it!! i'm excited to read, follow, listen, write comments and experience your new outlet with you!
yay!
miss
just make it your special happy inside place and screw everybody else.
works for me!
nice to meet you.
I am so excited that you've given us this window into your life. It makes my heart happy.
AND, I'm thrilled to pieces that you're giving it a whirl.
Now, don't you DARE worry if you go through blogging droughts. It happens to ALL of us. You just need to know that we're here. Waiting.
BIG HUG, amiga. BIG hug.
[…] waged war on the part of me that wanted to be strong. I’m not sure how bravery beat the jitters that day, but I’m so thankful that the wallflower part of me began to stretch that […]
[…] waged war on the part of me that wanted to be strong. I’m not sure how bravery beat the jitters that day, but I’m so thankful that the wallflower part of me began to stretch that […]