When you subscribe to a blog and follow it you end up seeing the glimpses of a life beyond what we encounter in normal social convention. Snippits of thought, hidden hopes and dreams, the whisper of fantasies, and all too often the vieled pain that is in a friends life.
It's frustrating to sit back and do nothing so you give advice upon what you read, what you see and think about what latest snippit flows past you. Sometimes you're right, somtimes wrong, but at least you tried to do something to help in the only way you are allowed.
I've seen this before. I know where it is leading. These are the phrases that flow through your mind when you are writing those platitudes. ANd perhaps you really do. But what does it do...
In the long run perhaps something, in the short run, inspiring feelings towards you for thankfullness, or anger depending upon how they are received. ANd you try not to worry about that as you write, or think about it after you hit the SEND button, but you do.
Life is about actions. Even not taking a stance is taking an action for you are choosing to do nothing, birthing an oxymoron in the process, for how can you do nothing if doing is something and all about nothing.
Whatever. I've written my words and hit send. I've looked at what was, is and even what may and will be. It's out of my hands.
