Yay for maturity! LOL
When I started this blog, my life (I thought) was falling apart. The asshole had asked for a divorce, informed me that he had a girlfriend and that he wanted me out of the house as soon as possible.
I stayed in that damn house for another 8 months and didn’t move out until he did, taking the kids, the dog, most of the furnishings and a good chunk of his paycheck with me.
Yeah, I guess I do have stick-tuitiveness when it suits me.
I’m not the same person that started this blog. And that’s a good thing.
But that’s not why I kept posting here. That’s not why I’m currently writing my 100th post.
I’m writing this post, and I kept posting here, because of you Dear Reader.
Because of you, your encouragement and support, I kept posting here. I kept telling you about my life and what was going on it because you asked.
And I can’t thank you enough.
I think that most of my blogger friends will agree with me when I say that we throw out words out into the ether in the hopes that someone, somewhere, will read what we wrote and be touched by it. Or relate to it. Or agree with it. Or be moved by it.
For all of you that have read this blog, either from the beginning or are just coming here, thank you.
The internet is full of information, full of blogs, full of people throwing their words out into the ether. The fact that you took 5 minutes of your life, 5 minutes that you could have spent doing something, anything, else reading my blog, warms me to the depths of my heart. Truly.
Thank you. Two words that are so easy to say, and are never said enough, but that cannot convey the depth of my thanks to you.
Here’s to 100 more 🙂