Why do you blog?
Why not?
That’s how it all started.
What’s stopping me? If others do it, why can’t, or shouldn’t, I do it too?
What am I afraid of?
That was the second hurdle.
Who am I? Who do I think I am? Why would anyone bother read my thoughts? What would others say? Am I ready for the trolls and the haters?
Why didn’t I do this sooner?
That’s the current state.
I found myself in the action. There is more momentum than motive. There is freedom yet responsibility. There is joy in the doing.
Now the world looks a bit different.
I am now in it.
John Cruz writes... 