Wish I were as eloquent as Ellen!
(I was inspired to blog by her and it is appropriate that I link to her even in my last post here.)
I started blogging not only as a form of catharsis but also to keep my immediate family (including my most dear friends in far away Delhi) updated about all that was happening to me in my life at Bangalore.
Dh would often tease me that I should post my intensely personal updates to those who would be able to follow the drift of my random thoughts. My kids would debate on what should or not feature on my blog. My friends would read and respond, offline of course.
But gradually it changed. There were more friends, colleagues, dh's colleagues, relatives, acquaintances and others reading this blog. Given the extremely up-close and personal stuff I put in here, I think its time to stop this blog.
I shall, no doubt, continue to quack a lot, - but not here.
Lets get quacking...
(I was inspired to blog by her and it is appropriate that I link to her even in my last post here.)
I started blogging not only as a form of catharsis but also to keep my immediate family (including my most dear friends in far away Delhi) updated about all that was happening to me in my life at Bangalore.
Dh would often tease me that I should post my intensely personal updates to those who would be able to follow the drift of my random thoughts. My kids would debate on what should or not feature on my blog. My friends would read and respond, offline of course.
But gradually it changed. There were more friends, colleagues, dh's colleagues, relatives, acquaintances and others reading this blog. Given the extremely up-close and personal stuff I put in here, I think its time to stop this blog.
I shall, no doubt, continue to quack a lot, - but not here.
Lets get quacking...
