When I started blogging those years ago, I went into things with the wrong intentions. I saw these people with these popular blogs - posting recipes, fashion, and whatever else - followed by numbers of readers. I wanted that. I wanted to feel like what I had to say was important to people. Which people? I didn't care. Just some people.
Over the course of this past nine months I have felt every emotion you can imagine. Happiness, fear, sadness, grief... and having felt those emotions I have come to realize that it only matters what I think is important. What I have to say is important.
I'm not sure if I will come back to polka-dot chronicles. I'm not sure if I will start a new, private blog for me. I'm not sure. All I know is, I need to express myself for my own benefit - sharing it can come later if I choose.
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