Frustration
Oh how delightful to know I am not the only one who writes and ends up wondering why. Is It just my ego wanting to be heard? Is it the genius within noone recognises except myself?
Or is it my inner spirit that drives me on urging me to put pen to paper giving not a jot whether it makes sense, will ever be read or indeed is of any wirth at all.
Is it important to have a reason? I think not...I am suddenly content...thanks to Blogit I have discovered I am not alone upon the sea of life. there are thousands like me...little bits of flotsam floating hither and thither trusting in life to support us.
Oh well...away I go as another wave lifts me up urging me on.
So Sha...my friends out there in Blogit land.
Ameah