a year of blogging
I've never stuck so long with a personal blog, so this is honestly a crazy post to make for me. Keeping this up for so long that I can say it's been a year? Damn, who am I?
I still don't know much about blogging, even after a year. I think it might be one of those hobbies that you just have to stick with for a really long time to really get to know it. All my blog really is, at its core, is a glorified online diary. I haven't been particularly philosophical or anything. It's really just...Valentine's days. Lots of good ones. Lots of shitty ones. If I had the choice, I wouldn't have chosen to celebrate my blog anniversary in this barrage of...trying...ones, but life happens, I suppose.
In my very first blog post, I said, who's going to read this but me? A lot of you, it turns out. Well, not a lot, but I do appreciate every single friend on here that I've met in the past year (and will meet in the next!). Bear is a community that I will always cherish. Thanks for being good to me! I hope we spend a lot more meaningful time together. <3