WHY I BLOG
So people may wonder why I blog and
the short answer is that I like to help people.
I figured that through this blog I hope that you can find something you
can relate to whether you have a gay brother, a homophobic parent or just
searching for inspiration. I figured
that the best way to get my point across through this blog was to reflect on
personal thoughts and experiences and quite frankly, writing has helped me too.
Before I came out, I would have
trouble sleeping at night because there were so many things racing through my
mind. I would toss and turn for hours
will my mind would be wrapped around so many thoughts. But this blog has given me an outlet; a way
to express the real me and all of my thoughts so I can finally sleep at night. I have been silenced for so long and I feel
like I could write novels on the things that I have to say. So this is my start of those novels and I am
glad that you are reading these in the hopes that you too can be inspired.
Recently, I talked to my sister and
she told me that one of her college roommates has started to read my blog and
has become inspired by it. This was one
of the greatest feelings that I’ve had in a while. Knowing that I am making a difference to
someone only helps to further encourage me to write. They say that in teaching you will
learn. I always found this to be a funny
expression because how can a teacher teach without knowing everything? However I feel like I have found my
answer. In this blog, I am the teacher
and you, the reader, are my student. I
give you lessons about acceptance, tolerance and overcoming my struggles in
hopes to inspire you. However, one of
you has inspired me. I have learned from
this that my stories really can help other people because you care enough about
my stories to read them and hopefully act upon them.
So the take home message from this
story is that you should always tell people about the positive aspects about
them. Tell a you friend that she looks
beautiful today, tell your best friend that there is no one else in the world
that he would rather spend his Saturday night with, tell your mother that you
are appreciative of all the work she did to raise you and tell your teachers
that they have challenged you and inspired you.
You never know where inspiration can come from. Sometimes it comes in the form of a beautiful
landscape, witnessing a random act of kindness, reading a biography of a war
hero or in hearing that you have changed someone’s life. So if this blog has inspired you, let me
know. Comment below, text, Facebook
message, call, email or even tell me in person, because I have already taken
the first step in telling you, that you inspire me.
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