I've been considering stopping this blog. Thinking quite a bit about the stopping of this diary. Not really sure it has brought me anything. I do know it has healed me in some ways. Maybe I will do more private and personal writing, or even fictional works. Recently, the bill for the server came up and there was no rush on my part to pay it, as I didn't have the money, but there was something about all that work being deleted. All the pictures, the audio, the podcasts, the video... All gone. At the moment, I just didn't seem to care. I've lived through house fires where everything was lost. I've lived through robberies and had items stolen. I've lived through having to move immediately and having no room to store anything, no place for my precious materials other than the nearby dumpster. Watching the tidal wave sweep over Japan... I could feel the importance of anything I've had, or build up, or created, or loved, being washed away.

I doubt anything I have on this blog would be missed if it were deleted.

It was great meeting you! If you have met me through this, I'm glad. If you are a regular reader, I thank you for sticking with it! I might change my mind, I'm not sure. It was fun while it lasted.