It first came as an interest powered by curiosity.
The idea of blogging was an attraction – it made me feel in control as much as I’m responsible.
Every time I put out a post, I feel the need to ensure it has the message I want to share. English isn’t my first language, and I’m not an English major too, so starting a blog using the language was a challenge.
But I am able to communicate, nonetheless.
As months pass by, blogging has become more than an interest. It became a routine, a habit. Then at some point a form of therapy for some intense emotional and mental issues I had to deal with.
Blogging then can be a wonderful past time. But I do it for it heals. And I learn more along the way.