Prompts
I have this love/hate relationship with blogs.
I love blogs. Love them. Buuuut as with many things in my life, I play around with them for awhile and then I leave them, only create a new one later.
This usually happens for two reasons.
1. The blog I have made has a very small niche that I get tired of writing about.
2. Or, even more likely, there are a thousand other blogs just like mine that I've read and they said it a whole lot better.
But I still dream of having a blog. A place I can write anything. Anytime.
I realize 30 days of Prompts is a small niche if you think about it. But at the same time, it's something new every time. One month could be 30 days of journal prompts. 30 days of gratitude. Or a 30 day mom challenge. Or a 30 day workout challenge. Or a 30 day diet. Or a 30 day Novel (I'm looking at you, November) So many beautiful options
Prompts are beautiful in that sense.
So. Here I go. Off to start a new blog. A new challenge.
Wish me luck.
I love blogs. Love them. Buuuut as with many things in my life, I play around with them for awhile and then I leave them, only create a new one later.
This usually happens for two reasons.
1. The blog I have made has a very small niche that I get tired of writing about.
2. Or, even more likely, there are a thousand other blogs just like mine that I've read and they said it a whole lot better.
But I still dream of having a blog. A place I can write anything. Anytime.
I realize 30 days of Prompts is a small niche if you think about it. But at the same time, it's something new every time. One month could be 30 days of journal prompts. 30 days of gratitude. Or a 30 day mom challenge. Or a 30 day workout challenge. Or a 30 day diet. Or a 30 day Novel (I'm looking at you, November) So many beautiful options
Prompts are beautiful in that sense.
So. Here I go. Off to start a new blog. A new challenge.
Wish me luck.
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