Beginning

A friend of mine advised me to start blogging again. I think it was good counsel. I haven't done much recreational writing lately and maybe this will be more interactive than the faithful journal.
To quote the same friend, writing is good for my soul. I do think I'm a better person when I'm doing so, or at least happier and more balanced. We'll give it a go.








Heartache, #3-Kyla Cadwell

I have been puzzled lately about a lot of things. Things that, in the past, I would have never considered there anything to be confused about. I am not naive enough anymore to think that beginning to write (even with a blog that's in cahoots with Google..shout-out Google! I love you!)
will suddenly turn on the proverbial light bulbs where they're needed. But it might go a long way.

Also, a disclaimer: reading this blog may cause dizziness, stress or fatigue. Contact your health professional..
Actually, I'd just like to be really candid on here, maybe to the point of offense, I'm not sure to whom yet, but I think it's bound to happen. I was raised to be big on apologies, so I'll do it in advance. If I upset you, I am wicked sorry. I'm probably just wrong or right. I'd love your input, if you have any. And I'm probably not just trying to be bad-ass, as much as it may seem like it. If I'm in a really rebellious mood, I dance around my room in my underwear and blast Kanye's Golddigger. That's the extent of it, normally.
I'd just like to do some contemplating about lots of things. This blog isn't just intended to be another social butterfly net. (I'm thinking of my good old days of Xanga, where I'd make a post just to get that one comment from that certain someone. :-) )

I think that's about it.

-Kyla