I was notified by WordPress yesterday that I’ve been blogging for 6 years. I knew the anniversary was sometime in October, I just wasn’t positive of the exact date.
I used to be able to share every detail of my life without much of a problem. But nowadays, the idea gives me a bad case of the nerves.
Me no likey being open, raw and honest anymore.
Life changes…people come, they go, they break your heart, they stay, they love you, they hate you, summer turns to winter, children get older, suicidal urges take up brain space, handfuls of pills are taken with sips of Aquafina, husbands cheat…the earth continues to rotate and reality television stars become president.
I won’t be a drama queen and say that I’m closing up shop, but my days of posting on a regular basis are over with. If you don’t see me around much, I can promise you (about 87%) that I’m just peachy fucking keen.
I haven’t been a fan of Madonna since like 1988, but to steal the title of one of her songs, this used to be my playground.