I just realized I am blogging as if this were the good old days when blogging really kicked off. They were diaries. Opportunities to vent and spill your beans with anonymous entries that allowed us net surfers to lose ourselves into the fantasy of living another life. They were long, short, funny, endearing and genuinely real.
What is blogging now? It is all about themes. Cooking, saving money, being the best mom, being the best investor. Some bloggers are into that. I am especially impressed by the Perez Hilton's out there. Passionate about a single subject.
Me, I am not passionate about anything lately. I am scatterbrained. I have all of these interests, but I cannot seem to focus on any single subject. I cannot focus on losing weight. I cannot focus on quitting smoking. I cannot focus on finding a new job. I am trying, but it is a struggle.
The one thing I can do is try. I am trying now. I am continuing to blog as best as I can. I actually even walked the park. I am going to try to baby-step my way through the next year in the hopes of making a monumental change in my life. I am excited about the future possibilities. Should I actually pick up my Chantix prescription?
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