apparetnly I can cause quite the upset.

I decided to stop my blog because I just plain lost the desire to do it anymore.

I have been thinking about it for about a week: Could I? Should I?

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I made the plunge and was happy with it, I wont lie it was like part of me had moved off to college or something, not died but was gone for good. I was ok with it.

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THEN Grandma Dolly calls. She tells me how sad she was that I was no longer blogging, that every night she checks it and loves to see Lily at the beach and tomatoes. And that she "really wishes I wouldn't stop blogging".

ouch?

Chad and I went to Pita Pit (hummus of course, divine of course) and we discussed it.

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I am back.

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I think I just needed to re-think about my purpose of blogging, if it really was worth it, do people read it, should I care if they do?

I have made new goals with the blog, and some day I will end it, but not today.

{ps- if you are ever hurting for complements, say you are ending your blog, oh my!}

{pps-if you want about 10 hate emails, several angry phone calls, and multiple "you are stupid" texsts, say that you are stopping your blog}