The Art of Over-Sharing

Random musings of a not so modern, neurotic mind. 

While on Facebook I often thought, "Why do people post incessantly?" "Why do I post incessantly." For those of us who are word bulimics (which doesn't necessarilly mean you have command over the english language, you just talk or post a lot), my advice: Go get a blog!

I deactivated my account. Now what?!?! My thoughts were on fire in my head, anxiety wrecking havoc on my social life. NEED..A..PLACE..TO..VENT! So here I am not worrying or afraid of who stumbles in; an exhibitionists diary for the modern voyeur.

Yes, I over-share. Is that so wrong? With so many other vices in the world to be afflicted with the habit of over-sharing is not so bad, is it? While my close personal friends welcome me over-sharing with the world rather than their voicemail boxes; I think my husband would prefer that I develop some kind of sexual vice.  Others have informed me that sharing my vulnerabilities is a gift to the world. So Happy Birthday to you :)