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I struggle with the REAL intent of keeping a blog...


 Why?  Why do I want to put my personal opinions, hopes, goals, health education, family goings-on... what have you, out for all the world to see (not that really anyone knows I started posting on a blog again... and I'm finery with that)?  Until very recently I kept this blog to myself (almost an entire year) for fear of getting caught up in the whole "who posted what" and "who reads whose" blog.  Then, a friend told me that at the end of a year, if you order (and pay...a very minimal fee), there are certain printing companies who will print up in book form everything you posted on your blog for that year... the one real reason why I decided to continue this since I've been so horrible at journaling the past several years.  Who knows, maybe I'll set it back to private again... for only my eyes to see.  I just wanted to toss this thought out there.  Blogs are a wonderful way for keeping up with friends and family, learning new ideas and ways of doing things, but I also don't want this to become an obsession.

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