My blog anniversary came and went last month… and I totally forgot. WP doesn’t tell me because I opened my account way before I started blogging… so when I truly started blogging isn’t the date WP thinks is my anniversary.
September 14th was the date. It’s been three years. I don’t really have anything exciting to say. I feel kind of blah about it because I feel like my blog is blah now. I loved it for a long time… but it’s kind of on life support at the moment. My creativity has left me… my mind is full of only dark things. It’s just… blah.
On the bright side, this is my third post in three days. Maybe I’m not totally dead inside.
To recap the last three years (in no detail whatsoever):
I have posted five multi-part fiction stories. [I think it’s five… but I could be wrong.] Plus a whole slew of smaller fiction pieces.
I have posted over 350 poems. [Yes, I counted… but I got lost around 357.]
I have posted too many times about my personal struggles.
I have [hopefully] made people laugh.
I have even posted a few recipes.
I opened a shop full of cool stuff.
I participated in the A-to-Z Challenge three times. [Technically four since one year, I posted twice a day with two different themes.]
And I’ve met many wonderful people.
Thanks for being here. Especially if you’re still here… reading this right now.
Time for some cake. I should celebrate, right? I mean, I have to. It’s only right.
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