So, several people read my post yesterday and pinged me in various ways, asking if this meant I wouldn’t be posting to the blog.
Which is such a gratifying thing to hear.
Part of being a writer is this odd phenomenon of feeling like you’re speaking to an empty room. Maybe it’s like standing on the stage with the spotlight blazing into your eyes. You have this good notion that there’s a bunch of people out in the audience – sometimes you can hear them shuffling or murmuring to one another – but you have to keep going and trust that they’re listening.
A lot of writers like blogging because it can provide immediate feedback. People comment in the blog itself, tweet about it, say things on Facebook, email about it. But not always. Sometimes they read and wander off, taking your words with them, which is always the reader’s prerogative. I do this a lot. I read blogs and don’t comment. Sometimes I don’t know what I think until days later and then I have to try to remember which blog it was and how long ago.
But people do let you know, in various ways, that they’re out there, valuing your words. This was one.
Thank you.
I try to leave comments when I feel like I have something to say, but sometimes I just wander off. Like you, sometimes I need time to ponder and then forget which blog I was pondering.
But even if you don’t see me, I’m out here, valuing your words. =o)
You’re a faithful commenter, B.E. I appreciate you!
ALWAYS enjoy your posts! Sometimes I do get behind and end reading three or four at once. We are out here, beyond the footlights, so please keep writing!
Thank you, Veronica!
I always read your posts. I often end up censoring myself for not being witty or insightful enough to comment, but I’m reading. 😉
Ah, Laura, you are always full of wit and insight!