I'm not sure I've learned anything writing about myself in my breast cancer blog, but maybe I don't want to know anything more about myself in that regard.
I think this will be an ongoing, sporadic accounting of epiphanies, not in any particular order.
*I'm verbose. Very.
*There are a lot of very kind and thoughtful people out there in the cyberworld. Unfortunately, I don't work with any of them. Or actually live in the same city.
*People who read this blog know me better than anyone else on earth.
*My work life doesn't just make me angry, depress me or make me feel like a failure. It entertains me on a regular basis.
*I have no idea why everyone else doesn't find me as fascinating as I do.
*I no longer hate myself when I write. I no longer consistently hate what I write. It's okay to not be T.S. Eliot.
*Anonymity is liberating. Honesty about my life is exhilirating.
*I need a Thesaurus and dictionary more than I used to before I started taking Tamoxifen. Or went through chemotherapy. Or both.
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Hi Zennist. Thanks for your note. I've been wanting to seek your OK to add you to my blog roll for some time...but didn't feel that the timing was right. Please let me know your thoughts on that - you are one of my 5 or 6 MUST read blogs and I'd really love to have you listed. It sounds as though you've been doing well and that makes me very happy.
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