A blog post is only a snippet of my day, my week, my feelings. I share it because it's the truth, good or bad. I've gotten the impression that some people read a rough post and assume that there is no joy, no happiness, no pleasure.
No, quite the contrary. My life is made up of mostly joy, mostly pleasure, mostly happiness. Pain just makes for better writing. If all I ever wrote about was the joy, you'd get the wrong impression about life with infertility and autism.
Just remember, amidst these post of pain and frustration, there's actually twice as many about the good stuff. I'm not on the edge of sanity, I'm not miserable in my life, I just tell the whole truth.
I love your honesty.
Posted by: Danielle | July 23, 2010 at 12:35 AM
Here, here with the honesty. Any good story has drama and conflict, duh!
Posted by: GingerB | July 23, 2010 at 10:34 PM
I could perhaps raise my own joy level if I got off the internet and went to bed, because I just misspelled "HEAR HEAR" because, you know, drama, or something.
Posted by: GingerB | July 23, 2010 at 10:36 PM
I agreee with Danielle
I love your honesty
Posted by: Kfloortime Lite Mama | July 24, 2010 at 04:58 AM
Ha! You don't know how many times I've written the same thing. Seriously. I go to my blog, 99% of the time, when I need to vent. The people who only know me through my blog often think I need serious therapy.
What they don't realize is that my blog IS my therapy.
Posted by: Rach | July 24, 2010 at 07:33 AM