Looking back through past posts, I have to admit (not tooting my own horn here) that I had some good things to say. Or, maybe not good things to say, but brave. I posted this, and told everyone who I am and what my self conscious thoughts are. I posted this, to make you laugh. I posted this, to remind me to love. I posted this, to remember, to laugh and to love.
Looking back, I read and I smile and I cry.
I remember how I felt writing those old posts.
And I'm happy.