Typical me, I read about Confession Tuesday and think, This is a cool idea so of course, I want in. Then it hits me: Do I want you all to see me? I don’t mind letting you see what I’m comfortable showing, but confessing means revealing secrets, confessing my not so politically correct thoughts, risk being judged. Just how much of an exhibitionist am I? I mean confessing is akin to getting naked, isn’t it? I’m a lot of things, but I’m really not brave. I can spout off, but I bruise easily.
Well, whatever. I’m stuffing my anxiety in a hole that I will ignore(I’m good at this). I’ve decided on Tuesdays I’ll let you see my less than diplomatic side, peep my cynical self, hear my potty-mouth and I just might even rant.