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Reflections of a Butterfly

Wednesday, January 22, 2014. Its funny how easy it is to suddenly feel unsafe on the internet. We know that anyone can read our words when we blog, but, knowing that a particular. Person can read it. IS reading it, suddenly makes the place where you express so easily, a place of hesitance. This is the main reason Ive posted so much less than in the beginning of my reflections. However, I hope that will change now. Im feeling a better understanding about where I want to go with this blog. So, I wrote.

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Wednesday, January 22, 2014. Its funny how easy it is to suddenly feel unsafe on the internet. We know that anyone can read our words when we blog, but, knowing that a particular. Person can read it. IS reading it, suddenly makes the place where you express so easily, a place of hesitance. This is the main reason Ive posted so much less than in the beginning of my reflections. However, I hope that will change now. Im feeling a better understanding about where I want to go with this blog. So, I wrote.

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