I used to write all the time. I blogged about my daily life and when I was upset or stressed, it was an especially helpful outlet for me. And then weeks, months, even years later, I would go back and read about certain events from a time in my life; and I really loved it. I enjoyed reading about the job I had at the time or the things I was into and how they shaped me as a person. Remembering what I'd done then, whether good or bad, helped me in the future.
That was then. I do still enjoy reading those old posts once in while, but my desire to keep a regular online journal means something more to me now. It was just about me before. But now I'm married and have a family, and I take that very seriously. Granted, there are only two of us at the moment, but it won't always be that way. The past two years have been so special. I want to take down the moments of just me and my husband, living together and continuing to learn about each other. And when the time is right, this small family living in a cozy little home will expand. I want to capture the moments now and those to come.
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