As much of my business as I put out in my blog, it may be difficult to believe I’m terribly private, but I am.  Writing terrifies me, because I’m afraid someone might actually see me.  I don’t know what I think will happen if people see me, but it scares me.  And much to my chagrin, I’ve been bleeding all over the internet.  I reread a number of my blog posts today, and while I’m not laid bare before you naked on the page, you’ve certainly seen some of my cuts and bruises.

And I’m surviving it just fine.