It's an odd feeling. I've been blogging elsewhere on the 'Net for several years. It's cathartic for me, I guess. It's been there for me when I didn't feel that I could turn anywhere else.
So, why am I am I leaving there? Various reasons that I don't want to get into right now.
I just know that I want to keep this up. I need to keep this up for my own sake.
I'm somewhat content in my life at the moment, and that scares me. Call me pessimistic but very little seems to go right for me. Don't get me wrong, Imp has been the best thing that could have happened to me. I just wasn't ready to be a parent, you know. But then, who is?
One day at a time. One day.