Why Do I Blog?

This here is a nice question. Let me truly break things down to you. I was in a relationship that shook my mind all over. I started expressing myself in a notebook. One day that notebook was found, and ripped in front of my face. It was just like “F your feelings,” when it was really anger because I wasn’t discussing my emotions, I was writing them. But how could you be angry when you contributed to a lot of things in that book? Since then I stopped writing in books, because I just had that visual of my book getting ripped over and over again. I started getting into poetry and things to take my mind off of it, but I never wrote it down.

Eventually, I got over it and started actually writing again. I would get responses on facebook off of short stories that I created “Where’s the next page?”, and eventually noticing that I actually had developed a fanbase, I kept writing. I also figured that there is someone going through what I am today, who may need to see certain things from different aspects in order to continue to rise. I started putting those same emotions on this website years ago, and ended up meeting a lot of famous people and doing some crazy networking. Eventually I was known for “knowing exactly how to present words within a blog,” and even took on people to personally write for.

It was an excitement for me, not because of what people saw in me, but what I saw in others. Blogging is more than just writing; it’s a learning experience. You learn more about the topic you are writing about through research and responses. You learn more about people as they express information they would like included within the blog that brings you to different understandings. I guess because I majored in sociology in High school, I became in love with why we do the things we do, and what better way to understand than this here? I’ve actually helped changed the perspective of many topics and people in a brighter way, even having my article referenced on Wikipedia shows how much I enjoy this thing. I took a bad experience and made it into a great one, and that’s what makes me great as a person.

• Literaturebyjessc ( Jessica Hunter )