Oh my gosh, 3 years ago today I posted my first post on this blog, and it’s as they say time flies and it doesn’t wait for anyone. There were many changes me as a writer and in my personal life. When I finished my first book and published it, my plan was to just focus on blogging. As I said a million times before I started blogging on the suggestion of my old psychologist. Since I’m not good at vocalizing my feelings.
I remember, my answer to her idea was who the hell will want to read what I have to say, luckily a few do. Anyway, sorry if I sound like a broken recorder. I would never have guessed that my blog would do as well as it did, and that’s all thanks to you.
However, I have my concerns that thought of me not having my blog anymore scares the crap out of me. In my entire, it was drilled into me that I could never make as a writer. It might sound weird as long as I can remember I was writing. In a couple of days, I’ll be 25, and I’m starting to think that I’m chasing an impossible dream.