Today marks the day I have written to you 100 times.
Well now 101 if you count this post that I am sending to you now.
Many years ago, I started blogging and it was quite relieving to put my feelings out there. Although I hardly got a response from anyone, I was excited to be in control of something that was for me.I was use to my life being a mess that I was tired of cleaning up. I had so many unknown health problems and I feared doing normal everyday stuff like most of the stuff you do everyday. I tipped-toed around trying to find ways to make myself feel worthy and deserving of more. I wanted to feel more of myself than just the sick person I was.
So when I started blogging I chose to just pour out all kind of everything I was feeling into poetry. I told myself this was my safe place and here I can be me no matter how disturbing or sad.
Here I write for me.
Now, I write and all of you come along commenting about how my poetry has changed you or inspired you. I know this to be true because I have inspired myself and through me I inspire the world.
This is my projection to you, my perception of me.
In all I just want to say…
Thank you for your support, your time, your love, and your presence. I am forever grateful for you returning to my home and celebrating everything that dwells here.
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