So, a blog.
I realize some of you are channeling your inner Fergie and thinking, “she is so two-thousand-and-late.” And, you’re right. Blogging is so blasé. So five seasons ago. Thinking I missed some small window of opportunity to be first to the blogging party prevented me from coming to the party at all. But, as someone once pinned on Pinterest, “better to be late, than to arrive ugly.” (What? Where do you get your words of wisdom?) The truth is, I’ve been scared, friends. There is something to writing that is vulnerable and panic-inducing. But, there is also something to writing that is therapeutic and life-giving. So, I’m opting for life-giving therapy. Care to join me? I’m not exactly sure what I’ll say, but I promise I’ll be real.