life breadcrumbs
I still get nervous when writing online.
The thought of someone I know irl, stumbling across my blog and reading the details of my inner world still unnerves me. The horror!
I have this deep urge to share the interior landscape of my life, yet I simultaneously want to be protected by a blanket of anonymity.
But then I think: would it be so bad for people to know more about me? Where does this layer of shame come from?
I rarely reread what I write. Once I hit publish, those thoughts and feelings are but archives of a moment in time.
But they're also signposts >>> Here...please follow these life breadcrumbs...tentative intimate stories shall ensue.
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