For the longest time, I have worried about forgetting. I worry that I am forgetting the things that have made me into who I am today. The small things. The funny things. The dumb things. The moments of truth. The things of my childhood.
So, I'm starting a blog (all of its own) where I can jot dot small things. Things I want to remember.
Caution: This blog may be entirely too forthright. You may learn things about me that can be used against me. But that's ok. A small price to pay for having a place to write them down.
1 comment:
Ok, I am going to sit back and enjoy you remembering. Cause it will be different things than I remember. Like the shoe thing...I don't remember the trauma...just that you loved shoes. HMMM. you still do.
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