I love writing. I have wanted to blog from the moment I heard about blogs. I realize also that I use my Facebook page as a blog of sorts.

This blog has had many starts in my mind, and on my computer. Each start was linked with some unfortunate moment in my life, most of which seemed to demonstrate how mean people could be.

But I lacked the courage to post the blog publicly. So I began to journal instead. I did that for a while and stopped. And once again things went wrong for me, as things are wont to do.

After each incident I would be inspired to focus on the good things in life. I tried to restart my blog so it would help me stay on track towards being a  good person and enjoying life. I also wanted to share all the simple things I was doing that were making me happy.

Each time, I would lack the courage to publish.

But courage is a part of being a good person. I am usually a  fearless person. Why the fear here?

No more.