Addicted to blogging

Some people are addicted to love (think Robert Palmer tune) but I think I’m addicted to blogging.  These blog posts just come to me at all hours of the day or night and I can more or less write a complete blog post in my head and then sit down at a later time and key it in.  Inspiration is everywhere!

I try to mix it up a bit and provide snippets of The Sinclair Family gong show, along with the life of a start up Mompreneur, some www.raspberrykids.com plugs and a bunch of hodge podge in between.

I sincerely enjoy blogging although my sister and several friends who shall remain nameless are mortified that I put “everything out there” for the world to read.  To me it is an outlet, a coping mechanism and a sounding board (even if noone is listening it still feels good to get it off my ample chest).

I have always been a writer.  I used to be the kid that put my name on EVERYTHING … much to my mother’s chagrin.  I wrote on books, toys, the wall, pretty much anything that would accept lead, ball point or crayon.  I would sign my signature over and over and over again on a piece of paper, I would make lists, I would take fake drive in orders just because I liked writing “FF” for french fries on the paper.

When I moved away from home 13 years ago I wrote countless letters to my great Aunts, my family & my friends and yes this was old school correspondence before email was invented.  I still write letters to a couple of great Aunts who are still with us and I miss buying cards and writing letters to my mom and dad more than I can explain.  There is just something about putting pen to paper that works for me and allows me to express myself more eloquently and truthfully than I can sometimes verbalize.

OK, so now that we’ve established that I enjoy writing/blogging so much, I suppose the bigger question is “Does anyone actually enjoy reading my blog?”.  I would love to hear any comments you may have.
Blogger Sue (Funny those initials are BS and yes, as those of you who know me can attest, I’m full of it)