It is a tradition to do something awesome for your 100th post on your blog but, I couldn't bring myself to do another personal inventory. I can't even think of what to write about. I have thought about writing about what my life is like 100 post later though.
100 posts later I am not the same person I was in the beginning. My hair is shorter, my temper too. My pants fit loosely, I know more than I want to know about some things, I don't care if my kids answer Yes Ma'm and No Ma'm (I am okay with yes no and okay). 100 posts later, my eyes are weaker, but, my bank account is slightly stronger. 100 posts later, I am willing to go somewhere alone and by myself. 100 posts later, I have a profound respect for life long dreams and realizing them. I also know where to find free printables and cutesie crafts for my kids. I know why people spend way too much time online. I think I am starting to understand why they believe everything they read on the web too. I learned places to go for nice photos for my family. I learned that what you have done, written, or said can not be undone :o( I met people sort of, okay NOT, but I feel as though I have because they tell their life stories on their blogs. I have laughed at some of these people because they have the right attitude. I have seen beautiful things online and hideous things too. I have snagged some awesome images and recipes from other's on line and tried them out too. I revisited some of my old web skills. I even think I may one day write a book--not really (not a dream of mine). I also learned that there is a fine line between comfort and discomfort on line.
So after one hundred posts what is the coolest and most interesting thing that I notice or accept? Myself. I am perfectly imperfect. I like that about myself it is the only thing that stays true. :oD
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