I've tried putting these things, my thoughts, in journals, in a word document, and in an anonymous (and private) Twitter account. I don't know what good putting them out onto the internet will do, but I need to put them somewhere.
I think part of me wants there to be chance that someone might see this...that someone might read...that someone will relate...
I know what created my emotional baggage was not traumatic. I would never say it was. But what I felt and when I felt it effected me and continues to effect me. I think I will use this as a place to put my thoughts on my day to day interactions with that baggage. I guess I (maybe we) will see where this goes...
