Well good grief. There I am trying to be techy on WordPress…trying to find a comment I’d made a few days ago so I could see about some WordPress challenge and … what? I discovered blog stats. Didn’t I discover these before – and then lose that link somehow? Well 😛 thank gawd I’m not here for stats because my best visited day was sometime back in 2014.
When I read the particular entry – after I figured out how to do that – I looked at you and said: “There must be some way I’ve accomplished this writing goal by now.” Insert a pouting face for emphasis of hard work done and a loud sigh. Expect and receive an understanding nod of agreement and a smile and even , I think, I heard a laugh from your side of the room.
I also discovered a trophy 😛 from today, from WordPress They are wishing me a happy third year here! I could go on and on but…
~ I am thankful for WordPress. I can see that I haven’t accomplished all of my writing goals, but at least I have made goals and, therefore, feel some type of obligation to meet them even when I don’t.
~ On the inside – to myself and to people who know me, I am shy. I have a small number of friends – here on WordPress and in other areas of my life. It’s a challenge for me to keep up with all that goes on WordPress with all the people I know here. I’m learning how to stretch and trust more the comments I make. That’s a huge step for me in life. That doesn’t mean I’m not shy. I’m in a process of some sort. That’s a good thing.
~ Sometimes I want to runaway from WordPress or just hide away as though observing a dream. Sometimes I post something amd drop it within 5 minutes. Isn’t that a wonderful function? Unlike emails, one can actually have second thoughts on WordPress. We can actually learn something when we read back the words of our unconscious. And, really, do I want to be that raw with my emotions here – or anywhere? I’m glad there is that second thought option of simply deleting an entry or making it private until you think it through more.
~ I’m so aware of being thankful to the friends I’ve made here. To the people whose lives I follow each time I visit. And to the people who follow my life even when I’m unable to visit theirs.
So Happy Birthday to me! I’m 3. I’m just a toddler. Watch out world! I’ll just let this go raw unedited cuz I wanna 😛
BTW, what I came here to look up ended up to be A-Z April 2016. I’ll probably enter this year..oh dear!