Despite the title of the post, this is all about beginnings.
I’ve had several blogs over the years, but most of them were a carried over from one failed hosting site to another. As a result, I always failed to ‘christen’ the new blog with a dedicated post, not unlike the editorials at the beginning of a magazine that nobody reads anyway.
It’s time for a change. With the way I deal with blogs -yes, but also in how I deal with life. While I’m closing my identity to my reader(s) for the first time, I’m starting to open my heart up to people in the real world. For a long time, I’ve felt like a happy and optimistic person trapped in the body of a complainer. Nobody likes a whinger. Nobody likes self-deprication. I’m trying to smash that shell away from who I know I really am.
For you, who I really am is going to be somewhat of a puzzle. Not because I like to think of myself as convoluted and contradictory, but because I can’t divulge the information to you that I think helps you as a reader to achieve a relative level of familiarity with me. The challenge for me – and it’s daunting – is to give you enough of my personality for you to connect, while not giving too much of my identity away.
What I can tell you is this…
I’m young. I’m gay. I’m a cub. I’m creative. I’m a doctor.
Stick around. Let’s chat.
Cub.
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