Forgotten

Do you have any of those things in life that you just forget about. You are constantly around them and they become such a part of your world that they blend into life and they no longer stand out. Thus you forget their existence. Such it was with an old rope swing that has hung in my back yard for years. Then, two days ago, I seemed to see it as if for the first time. I swung on the swing for a long time, wondering how i had so easily forgotten about it. I think we treat people that way sometimes too! We take them for granted because we never consider that one day they might not be there when we need them. This is just something that struck me today and I thought I'd share it with whoever might be listening.
That One Girl

Don't forget me and I won't forget you.

WHY???

I'm sitting in a chair. I have no idea why I just created a blog. I have no idea what I am going to blog about. I guess I figured that every aspiring writer should have a blog. Therefore, I should have a blog. So, Welcome! You are reading the first entry of my blog. You are taking the first step of a journey, for that is what every peice of writing is: a journey. I'm excited to see what comes next!
-That One Girl

A journey of a thousand miles begins with one step.