Hello and welcome.
This is the third or fourth blog I’ve started in the eight or so years I’ve been blogging. For some reason, every time I try to remain anonymous, it never works out well for me. It seems that the people I write about in my life find my blogs and of course, they do not like what I have written about them.
Fights ensue. Heartache. War is declared.
So I take down the old blog and create a new one.
I’m sorry you don’t like what I write about you in my blog posts. I really am. But frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn.
It’s not about you. It’s about me.
It’s about why I am unhappy in my life. And writing about it, helps.
It does. It’s free – way cheaper than therapy – and it helps me get my scattered thoughts into one location where I can focus on what the problem is, and, I hope – how to fix it.
I don’t lie in these posts. Why would I? What’s the point?
So if I recount a meeting, a text, an email, and you don’t like it?
Too bad. Don’t say or write those things. Then you have nothing to worry about.
I am not a therapist. But for me, writing about my life is a form of therapy. I don’t do it for fame, or for money.
But for me.
So if you know who I am and you don’t like what I have to say, I’m sorry. Don’t read it. Walk away. Turn of the computer.
Because it’s not about you.