After this, 10 more entries to 1,000. In one month, it’ll be eight years of this.
I’ll spare you the melodrama, but I don’t know what to do when either milestone is passed. It’s not that I have lost the interest in writing; rather, I don’t have anything to write except for a very narrow scope of the respiratory field.
I don’t want to be the jerk who constantly yammers about the field, so I try not to – but its what I really enjoy at the moment. That and puzzle quest… sweet sweet puzzle quest.
The kids have their own blog and that isn’t going away any time soon, and Lisa has her own blogs. Lately, this blog feels rather superfluous. I’m not a political commentator and I can’t bring myself to be angry about anything (burn out, I guess) and last years nablpomo was a major change in my usual policy about separating this blog for my private life… and I don’t see the need to revisit that, since I think I have said everything I wanted to say.
So. Now what, I guess.
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You are not a jerk just because you write about something you are passionate about. I think regardless of the topic, all of us that read your blog read it because we enjoy “hearing” your thoughts and in some cases it’s the only window into your life we have due to distance.
Never think what you write isn’t worth reading, please.
I appreciate that, thank you.
But… I stayed up until 2AM studying the Fick equation and its potential implications. Stuff like that, where I can say ‘oh! that applies to this guy I saw a few days ago’ probably won’t play well in general, since I don’t know anyone else (other than my sister, I guess) who would be interested in discussing it.
That being said, both you and Lisa have mentioned just focusing on that if it’s what suits me, so I might just do that. Maybe.
I second what Bonnie said. Please don’t stop writing. If anything, it’ll be good for nostalgia someday.