When I started my blog just over a year ago, I didn’t really know what I was doing with it. It lacked focus and became a random collection of opinion pieces, advice I hoped was helpful to other writers, some diverse guest posts and the occasional ramble and rant. A bit messy and untidy in structure. More like the cluttered room than The Beautiful Room.
I started 2013 with the aim of being more focussed and structured, with specific days for themed posts. That never really happened and my blog continues to be like my mind – overcrowded and haphazard. The only difference is that I am trying to be a bit braver about my inner thoughts. Previously, I’ve tended to shy away from revealing myself through my blog posts, yet most of the posts that I admire are the ones in which the writer isn’t afraid to do that, where what they write is personal and brave and authentic. We all want to connect with other people. It’s what life is all about. It’s why we love to read, because we want to engage with realistic characters that resonate with us, that we can identify with. To show us that we are not alone in the world.