Delete, delete, delete
I am writing this at 1:45 am. I usually write my posts around 11 at night. Last night I spent quite a bit of time on a long post. Wrote and re-wrote and edited. Scheduled it to run at 7 am, went to bed. Couldn't sleep. The post was bothering me. So I just got up and deleted it.
It was too personal. It said too much. I don't think anyone would have really understood. I edit myself constantly. There are those who would disagree with that, but truly I do. Edit myself when I speak and certainly when I write. Edit for content not for style.
Whatever you think I might be revealing about myself in some of my posts - not even scratching the surface.
I actually started this blog over 5 years ago as a place to write what I wasn't comfortable speaking. Then all of a sudden a year or so ago people started reading it so I had to be much more circumspect.
Somewhere I have a private blog - I started that when this one became more public but I haven't written in it very much.
I do write posts here and then delete them - I just need to get the words out; the feelings out; I don't need to share them.
I am very fond of a lot of you guys; in my mind you are my friends, but no one needs to know everything...and I can't imagine anyone wanting to know everything.
Plus, you know what - I have had this laptop over two years and I still haven't gotten used to this keyboard. I am forever and always hitting the semi-colon key instead of the apostrophe - I hate that. I am always fixing typos - backspace and delete are my most used keys.
It's just about 2 am now and I am going back to bed.
I feel better now.










