blogging. To vent. To sigh. To share.
People typically blog to share. To inform, celebrate and announce to others about their experience, their thoughts and the other things they have-to give.
Me? I blog to vent. I blog to let out. I don’t care if nobody reads this but the very act of writing it out, the act of putting it out- out in the open, unknown world. Knowing that this act is my part of “sharing”. That I too “share”; can share.
This feeling is fine, enough for now. The knowing that I’m venting out my frustrations, my ranting to a Mr Nobody- that is enough. Honestly.
Although, I have to admit, when I share my poems, its different. That aspect is my secret hope-of being appreciated, being admired, having something of substance, and again, venting.
March 31 2019
©Sherin2019
And even if they do ask, your cynical self says “I’m ok” – because you ask yourself if they really mean it(?). Does your answer matter to them at all? Being strong is lonely, being strong is painful.
thewhimsicalrealist 