I don't know why but lately I've only been posting every 2 months or so. Actually, that's a lie, I do know why! My posts have been far more infrequent because of a combination of things: I have less to talk/write about, and sometimes I just don't feel like writing about all the stuff that's happening in my life!
You're probably thinking to yourself, well how is that a problem? Does it really matter if you don't write a blog post about yourself? And the answer is: Of course not!! In fact, I'm not even sure how many people actually READ my blog except maybe for my mum and sister (thanks ladies!). But I'd like to think that this blog is about more than just that. More than just a venue for me to vent out my frustrations, disappointments and quasi-philosophical ramblings. I'd like to think that sometimes, someone out there stumbles upon this blog and finds comfort in knowing that they're not alone. That someone else is going through something similar to them and that we all deal with it in our own messed up ways. I'd like to think that I can offer hope even if my posts aren't always rosy. After all, hope and optimism aren't about unrealistic aspirations but about seeing the glass half full when it seems half empty. If anything, maybe reading about my misfortune makes someone feel better about themselves which is always a good thing...
