Today is the last day of NaBloPoMo. I can’t believe another 30 days of writing every day has passed.
I always look back on it and realize that it takes a lot to write every day. It’s not an easy task, but it’s something that I truly appreciate after. I guess it’s a lot like exercising and eating healthy. I’ll fight it so hard, but after I exercise or make a better food choice, I always feel a ton better.
I’ve also realized that I have been censoring myself a lot. There are some things that I want to share, but I’m too afraid to. I am thinking who might read it and how things may play out. Is it really ok to let people know about all the baggage? Or is that just something you write about later after everyone is gone? I don’t know how to make the call on that one.
It’s always a great experience to write and I love reading what people write. That’s part of my biggest joy. I walk away feeling challenged this month.
I hope you have walked away a little inspired. I thank you so much for being with me in this and reading. You don’t know how much it means to me.
