I've been thinking that I'd share why I started this blog - my personal story...but I wasn't sure if I should. Or if I really wanted too. It's personal and kind of painful for me. And who would really care? I mean, you're all visiting to hear about Mark, not the faceless girl behind the computer screen. But, I don't know...maybe it will be cathartic for me. I mean, we all have a story. We all have pain in our lives. I truly believe God gave us compassion and emotion so that we could share it with each other and lean on one another.
So, I'll write it. You can read it if you want to. But perhaps this is one post you'll skip. :) I promise this blog will never become a personal blog. I have a personal twitter and blog for my own stuff. I want to stay focused on Mark here. :) But, since this story is the genesis of this blog, I'll go ahead and share it. I'm a librarian and I believe that everyone should have access to all information and have the freedom to make their own conclusions and find their own path. Never just do what you're told....investigate and KNOW it is the right path. People can be wrong. Never forget that. :) So, I'll share this information. *nervous*