It's been brought to my attention that blogs are not the "real world". That they are fake. That they present a "perfect" life.
Little did This is nothing new to me. Blogs do often confront only the good. Only the perfect of people's life. I have been accused of this very thing by non other than a family member. (name left out on purpose). I have, at times, found myself wallowing in self pitty as I read blog after blog of friends, or even people I do not know and think, "their life is perfect. They have the perfect children, the perfect house, the perfect marriage, the perfect in-laws" and on and on and on. It was pretty depressing really. I do not have the "perfect" anything. But I certainly have a whole lot of "great" things. I do not flaunt my faults (although they are great) on my blog. I don't usually talk about my hardships on my blog. I don't mean to paint a "perfect" world, but I am trying to capture memories. Those who know me personally know that I do struggle.
No comments:
Post a Comment