I’m addicted I think.
I do it in groups..
I do it by myself…
I do it almost everyday.
I can’t help it. I need it. I crave it.
Ok, get your minds out of the gutter. I’m talking about blogging. Do you ever think about when you’ll stop blogging?
I always thought it would be some major life event, catastrophic or not but that doesn’t seem to be the case.
When I found out I was pregnant with E, I started blogging. See my first post.
When my dad suddenly passed away, I had to share because it helped me heal and because I knew you would be as supportive. I would link to it but I just can’t. You can search for quiet room if you want to read it.
When I found out I was pregnant with Baby Nuunie, again, you cheered me through what is never a very fun experience for me. This post is funny…I didn’t know what was happening..turns out I was pregnant. 🙂
As I’ve pushed my way through Grad School, you have given me the inspiration and motivation I need to get it done.
All of these major life events have just led to more blogging.
It doesn’t help that when I set a goal, you are always there to help keep me accountable. That just adds to my addition.
It doesn’t help that I’ve met many of you and have formed not only virtual friendships but real life ones. That just reinforces the fact that I’m talking to friends..not just the random person who searches for “my little running buddy” and happens across this little blog.
I don’t know what would cause me to stop. I guess interfering with family is about the only thing I could see EVER coming between us.
Yes, you might get tired of hearing about my crazy kids antics or about my inability to sit still for longer than 20 minutes but until then, let’s continue our little addiction together.
You can continue to be an enabler. I’m ok with it. I’ll do the same for you.
Do you think you’ll ever stop blogging? Are we all going to be well into our 80’s doing this? 🙂