Confessions of a failed blogger
I really have to 'fess up. I've been blogging for a hot minute, though not consistently. My tendency is to jump on and off the blogging train with all the excitement of a feral cat. And also with all the commitment issues of one. I always blogged because I was told I should, because I would be SO good at it. If I had a dollar for every time I've heard the phrase, "you should start a blog, Lyn"....well, I would have a lot of dollars. I might at least be able to fill my car's tank with gas (if there wasn't currently a gas shortage of course). It's not that I didn't want to succeed at blogging, I just never knew how. I would sit down with great verve and vigor and wiggle my fingers over the keyboard, watch the cursor blinking expectantly back at me from the blank page...and come up with absolutely nothing of interest to say. Almost every attempted blogging session would end in frustrated defeat, with half-finished thoughts flopping around my brain l...
