I often ask myself why I write my blog. I don't know that anyone reads it other than my husband, my parents and my in-laws. All I know is that I enjoy it and I love to go back and read old posts months later (I will forever be amazed at how quickly time passes). Well, my dear friend, Ishmael, wrote the most amazing thing in his blog. And I guess he expressed so effortlessly how I feel:
"I form my own thoughts about myself by writing. Writing is the act of chiseling out experience into something that explains who I was at this moment, in this time."
SOME PEOPLE are so gifted with words. I envy that.
(NO, his name is not actually Ishmael. I was just being evil. Love you, Sean!)