This is around the corner from my house.
That is a duplex. The line down the middle goes all the way down to the street.
Almost…but not quite as ridiculous as people insisting that I am not entitled
to having and sharing my opinion on my very own blog.
You will never read a purposely hurtful word here. But that does not mean that I will not share my opinions. About my life. And my experiences. It is after all MY blog.
Because I share a like doesn’t mean that you have to like it.
I am not a blog that tries to paint a picture that EVERYONE will love all the time. I paint my own. I paint a real picture because that is what I would want from others. If I tried to avoid topics that would hurt anyone because of some individual pain then I could never talk about:
my children (because some don’t have them), my husband (because some don’t have great ones), my successful business, my house, my struggles, my hurt, my dreams, the fun new things I bought or the things I want, the things I make, that I want to move, that I get to stay at home, that my husband has a great job, that people hurt my feelings, that I hate where I live, that I don’t want more children, that I want a craft room…I couldn’t talk about my experiences or growths ever.
It would be a pretty boring place to read and visit. If you want that read the dictionary.
If you like real and sometimes different and sometimes the same…sometimes relate-able and sometimes not…then welcome and know that I would never intentionally be ugly. I am accountable to too many people to ever be purposefully hurtful here.
And I stand by my belief, that anything worth saying is worth signing your name to.
That includes comments.