I remember keeping journals as a preteen and teenager. As much as I hate to admit it to the outside world, they were mostly works of fiction. I wrote about things as I wished they would happen and I remember being terrified that someone would read one and laugh and my vivid imagination. How ridiculous is that!?
My goal is to write on this blog on a regular basis and to limit myself to fact and reality. It may be a whole lot less exciting than those early journals, but it will be a better record of what life was actually like for me in my mid-twenties. Here we go...
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