Over 1,500 posts have been trashed. But not before being backed up onto Pressbook for future editing and possible later publication in print or e-book format. I figure that out of 1,560 posts, there should be a book or two that can be wrung from the contents.
I started this blog in June of 2006 – nearly eight years ago. In that time, I have written about love and death and birth and joy and poop and hair and television. Politics, veganism, cattle, Wal-Mart, and consignment stores.
I have raged and ranted, cried and laughed and waxed rhapsodic. Readers have come and gone and there are a few faithful who still tune in occasionally to see if I’m alive, or still writing.
I am. Still writing, that is. To be more specific, I am re-writing. I am taking what I put out into the ether and making from it a silk purse. I thank you for reading, for sharing your lives with me, for sharing in the evolving story that has been my life.
Email me at marymurtzblogger@gmail.com for more info on where to find and read me in the future.
And from the bottom of my heart: THANK YOU.
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I’ve followed along since the very beginning and have probably read every single blog-post you have written. Even in the recent months when you have not posted, I have checked nearly every day to see if something new had appeared (What can I say? I’m a creature of habit and my internet browsing pattern is impossible to change). I always have and always will believe in your talent for written expression; it is a gift and you are a genius and an artist. I am fortunate to call you a friend here and in the real world, and will be there to support you when you reappear. Thank you for gifting us with your stories.
Will really miss you, but I understand that sometimes a fresh start can be a very positive thing too. Good luck with your future writing! I hope you will post a link if you ever pull anything together – your blog will continue to live quietly in my feed until then.
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