Personal writing is…

…perhaps different from any other type. When the subject finds itself close to home it may be difficult for some. I have never had such a problem, however, I have a peculiar brain, I have been told, and as such, I’m not always directly engaged with the events around me, as would be most people. I mostly jest about embarrassment at writing from the personal or writing about me from the halcyon perspective of my sweetheart. But this has most definitely been a week or two of very personal writing.

I sometimes muse regarding how very surprised those very few followers that read my entries closely might be if they knew the extent of the varied voices in which I have written or am able to write. What happens here on this trio of blogs I have been maintaining is quite a bit different from that which I more often prefer.

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