I remember when I used to blog about any little thing that popped into my head.
If what I had written resonated with my readers, I’d get a fun conversation happening in my comments section.
If you’re a writer, that was a good indicator if you were hitting the right notes or falling flat.
I used to think Facebook was getting in the way of that. So I’d stop FB’ing.
Do you know why I went back to FB?
Because that is where the world lives now, and if I want to be part of the ‘community’ that’s where I have to go.
Or maybe I should just go back to my Enduring Bones, where I belong and where I can speak in my writer’s voice- my true voice-and ‘exist’ there.
I guess it is coming down to deciding my Zip Code.
I don’t know about other people, but I can’t live in both places anymore.