What's a Blog?
It's been a while.
I went to sign in to Blogger just now to write whatever drivel came into my head, just to prove to the world that yes, I still exist. The Rifle Range of life jasn't claimed me yet. On the sign in page there is the option to take the tour - who ever does this unless it's trying to see a little more of that certain porn site's offerings? - but the title that it sports is What is a blog?
My blog. It's, well... Mine. My virtual soapbox in place of my real-life milk crate. It's my place to delve into those depths I thought I could never talk about and surprise myself by putting them out in the world for anyone who happens to click "next blog" to find. It's a place to meet people - people who in cases now I could not imagine my life without. It's... me. More than that, it's home.
I've had a hiatus from posting, and I think that also proves something to me - I've been having a hiatus from myself. I've been doing the do, seeing new things and gathering the experiences under my ever-expanding belt. Some of these experiences have been utterly awful and I've hidden away from processing them. It's time to make my head snap out of holiday mode.
That's what a blog is for, after all.
It's time to come home.
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5 comments:
Welcome home, Vic.
Grab a guitar and put your feet up while I fetch you a beer from the fridge.
The neighbors have missed you.
Glad to see that you are still alive. Still missing you heaps but I am happy you are back safe and sound. You don't have to give up the holiday mode completely but make sure you keep in touch.
Welcome back... who says you have to give up the holiday mode to come home?
Thanks for dropping by... I've answered your question...
You're baaaaack! Hi vic!
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