I don’t know. Why don’t I blog?
Too busy? That’s just an excuse. If I really wanted to do it, I’d make the time for it.
It requires too much thought and processing? Perhaps. Sometimes my thoughts and emotions seem like scattered pieces across my mind. It takes time and effort to sit down and process and bring those thoughts together.
I feel a lot of frustration about some things. I’d love to rant, but then I wonder whether people will misunderstand what I’m saying and what I write will do more harm than good.
I have a boring life so I don’t think I have anything interesting to say? This could be true. Although I probably don’t lead that boring of a life.
The reason is probably a combination of the above. Maybe I should try to get back at it (if only so my husband doesn’t de-link me from his blog because I never post anything 🙂 )