I’m back…?

I’ve never been a very dedicated blogger.  So, I decided to quit about a year and a half ago from a combination of fear of being a bad writer and also just because I have never been dedicated.  Also, a fear that my post are frivolous. 


I miss it.  I miss writing.  I feel the desire to write constantly.  So that means I should.  Right?  I wrote an entry today-almost a short story.  It started as a short story but became more of an essay about love-something I’ve been thinking a lot about recently.  

So, I might start writing again.  I’m not sure.  I’m afraid to post things that might be stupid on the internet, where nothing ever goes away…ever.