On a Side Note

As all of you most likely know, I'm pretty new to the world of blogging. I'm no pro at this. And to be honest, I spend a lot of time staring at a blank screen unsure of what to even write about, usually distracted by Netflix playing in the background while I "try" to type something up. Haha. I heard that if you're blogs aren't in some way benefiting your readers, or giving them something to connect to or something to learn from what you write, then you might as well be writing in a diary where nobody but yourself will see it. I don't want to bore you with these posts, and so I try to write about experiences and situations that I have had that maybe some of us can relate to. Because there's nothing better than being able to share similar feelings with complete strangers over an online community am I right? :) Haha but really. It's sometimes very relieving to see that we're not in this alone. This life is something we are all doing. We struggle, and fight, and lose, and win, and learn together. This blog started out as just an assignment that I HAD to do for my Communications class. But when people started coming up to me telling me that they thoroughly enjoy reading these posts that come from the thoughts of my everyday life, that they look forward to future blog posts, that my writings have helped them to feel better about different situations… That's when this blog became something different to me. Not just an assignment.
If my little corner of the internet can help at least one person,
I'm happy.

 ~Sadie Nicole~



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