A few weeks ago, a friend sent me a link to enter a writers’ blog competition.

I have to admit that I avoided it for a while – avoided entering. Not really sure why – I am enjoying writing so much, it’s like an infusion to my life. I love it. Wish I had more time to do it. *warm fuzzy feeling deep down inside where I live*

So why wouldn’t I want to see it recognised, I hear you ask?

Well, that sneaky, negative voice reared its ugly head. Nothing too drastic, though, just the usual:

  • As ifit would be recognised *grin* – I’m a needle in the massive haystack of wonderful, strong blogger women out there
  • I have days where I barely get a look-see
  • I sound too this – I sound too that

But the crust of it is that I am just loving the freedom of being able to stand up and voice my perspectives on things, questioning our world and hopefully have a laugh along the way.

Most importantly, it’s the wonderful tapestry of women that I want to explore – by chatting to you. It fills me with hope of eventual balance.

So with that being said, I have entered said competition.

I’ve also entered a People’s Choice Award, where my ‘fans’ vote – I’ll keep all thirty of you posted! *wink*

Well…what the hey! You only live once *big smile*