I need to this post. This is something that has been bugging me for a while now and has finally hit a boiling point. I'm not a professional writer, and right now really don't have the time or patience to be so. I write for the fun of it. If you don't like my writing style then don't read it. The point that I'm making is that there are times I wonder why I don't have tougher skin.
On one of my other blogs I got a rude comment, and decided to publish the comment. Before you ask, why did I it, I have a little story to tell. When I was a senior in high school I had a teacher for the purposes of this post I'll be calling Mrs. W. Now Mrs. W was a strict, but helpful teacher to everyone, that is except for me. She always thought that my writing was horrible, even though most of the time I had gotten the highest grade on it in the class. I would burst into tears normally by her comments and complain to my mother because of it. All my mom would tell me is to keep working hard and it will be easier. Thankfully I've pushed ahead with my writing.
I've gotten rude comments before, but never one this rude. So I replyed smart alacky back, because frankly I felt that's what needed to happen. I will never be the world's best writer, and that's okay. I can use my other skills for other things.
Sorry about this rant, but this is something that has been boiling over for a while. I needed to come out and clear with something that happend to me in the past when it came to writing. Thanks for reading, I'll have crochet posts coming soon.
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