The Internet is written in ink
I received a message on my Facebook from a guy saying how he reads my blog everyday, even though I completely trashed him. He said how he thinks I’m brave and strong fighting my multiple sclerosis, but of course that isn’t what stuck in my mind at all. I couldn’t imagine who I was ever “trashed” to in my blog. I never use names although most of the time the person I am writing about knows it. Then it dawned…
