Happy Birthday to ‘There Never Was a Saint with Red Hair’
Yesterday marked one year since I re-established this blog with Too Many Choices. According to my stats, I have had over 1000 views on my blog, I have 110 followers and I can’t even count the number of likes and comments I’ve received over the year. WP can though, it’s 618 and 277 respectively.
In the last 12 months, I’ve also written over 40,000 words which means, if I had put any thought into scheduling my content, brainstorming ideas instead of just writing whatever is on my mind, then I might even have had half a half sensible story; 100,000 words yo! That’s a book!
More than that though, I have made some amazing connections with other bloggers who I now consider friends and it’s tough luck if you are one of them and wish you weren’t. You are more than a friend, you have witnessed all the good and bad of my inner psyche, helping me through the tatters and always knowing just what to say to bring me up from the depths of despair or back down to earth, because we all knows I need it.
I’m in awe though. I’m amazed that what started out as a simple writing exercise designed to aid my thought process and decision making in relation to men and dating, has been relatable to so many people out there. So much so, that they have stuck around to follow my blog, commented or liked my content. I find this incredible and so, for anybody who has stopped by, commented, liked or even enjoyed my content so much that they follow me….a great big huge thank you.
I thought I’d give a brief recap of the last 12 months;
Started out with 4 ‘boyfriends’
Dropped to zero
Developed major league crush on FD
Got carried away with Mr Big
Started dating GG
Lost 1.5 stones
Gained .5 stones back
Lost my writing mojo/muse
Found it again
Lost it again
I went to the beach 5 times
Climbed 3 mountains
Played and coached football twice a week
Took up tennis
Put the tennis racket back down
Made last two in interview – didn’t get the job
Made last two in interview – did get the job
Lost my shit – the crazy way
Gathered my shit – the crazy way
Cried, laughed, meditated, slept.
Phew! Can’t wait to see what the next 12 months brings.