The first post in a blog sets the beginning of something new and just like every other beginning it is supposed to carry hope.
Yet somehow I am not full with enthusiasm. I think that every beginning is just a sign for an upcoming end. And this blog really isn’t something new – there are countless of other personal blogs out there, more or less like this one. It will probably fade away quickly and I would get bored of it, or tired of writing, or engaged with other activities and I will forget about it. Like so many other bloggers did before me. I am no exception from the statistics. I am not different or special. I’ve proved that on so many occasions. The end is sure to come, one way or another, the only question is when.
That’s just the way Life is.