Someone Asked Me Why I Am Writing This Blog

Someone asked me why I write this blog. It's all about ME, ME, ME, they said. What am I contributing in the world? I asked them to read the headlines on my blog... it plainly says that it is the journey to me. Not about me, but TO me. I write, so that I can see, inside, what I need to know about myself. It is, through my writing, that I begin to understand and see the answers

I've always thought that people could heal, together. I don't understand the precept that one can just waltz around, in life, and without making intimate contact with other human beings, and then suddenly become whole! It makes no sense. How do we heal, unless we grow through experience... by interacting and exchanging, through human contact?

I hope that in opening my heart up, on these pages, that... not only will I find what I am looking for, which is my heart... but that others, who have also been invisible, will also find a way to their own heart, through the sharing of this introspection. Sometimes all it takes to feel 'not alone in the world,' when we are walking in the dark, is to hear a voice beside you, which becomes an echo and a reflection, that resounds and reflects over and over again, that might help guide us through the maze.