When I joined I wasnt quite sure why I did.
The thought of sharing part of my life with strangers seemed a little odd.
But then I thought. I had always considered myself quite an open person, but while sitting in my room, swimming in my own thoughts (I no, dangerous waters), I realised, many of my worries and concerns were locked inside my head.
Feeling silly and unable to share them with my best friend, they were slowly eating away at me.
That is why I came here.
Nobody knows me.
I am just another faceless author, of some boring blog which nobody thinks twice about. But, somehow that makes me feel better.
I no the things I beleive to be my 'problems' are trivial and sharing them on here allows me to relase them, without any embaressment.
They stop even becoming problems, as, while I am typing this out it makes sense how pathetic these matters are. Yet, somehow I feel much more free. Its mystery why but I do.
Amd I'm glad.
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- 2007-09-09 @ 19:41:23

Glad you've found a way to deal with your head!
I used to keep a journal, found I only wrote when things were bad, sometimes because they were very good following the bad, and as you say, by the time I'd ranted and written, my head was sorted, I'd have found the next step, and all is well!
Hope it continues to serve you well.
All the best, C.