Sunday, February 6, 2011

Porcelain Markings Arrows Porcelain



Everything becomes a little different as it is said aloud.
Herman Hesse
This blog started as a pseudo-therapeutic site, a place to dump things that happened to me in the strongest way I've walked in my life and feelings that caused me all these events, a place to express and share my experiences and emotions that caused me the most important thing I've done in my life that has been to be a mother.
Through this blog written after hours, I could get inside a lot then seen outside of my writing, I have endured and to understand better. I used to "think aloud" to express what I was worried or annoyed me, made me sad or me and glad to share. Someone suggested I put a map of those who visits recorded for me to realize how much more people had shared or at least were interested in what he thought or felt.
10,000 visits seem to me a lot, maybe in this virtual world is a trifle, it gives me a little dizzy.
Thanks for coming, for having read it because you made me feel "heard" and sometimes less "alone" in many of my mental musings, those that are not easy to share live through this medium and who used it I feel my world is however small, and can not find as to miss the conversations with content for which there is no time or almost not get set unless a person or two.
With this blog, many people have written me or comment, or some email that has helped me to delve deeper into the things that worried me, to replanteármelas or give them a different approach, have helped me find answers to questions that sometimes have thrown in the air ... And above all have accompanied me. Thanks.


" The need to speak privately never goes away. [...] Is a tool to overcome obstacles and acquire new skills."
LE, Berk.

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