there has been so much I have refrained from blogging about here that has happened in the last six weeks. I have done this out of my high regard for the others whom were involved. Hey, if you want a tell-all, go buy some Barbara Cartland. I have decided that as of March 1, 2009 I am officially no longer a newbie. It is certainly past the usual customary measure of 90 days. However, as we all know, physical (ahem – or should I say digital) age is only one measure of growth. I have passed into the understanding that, though nearly everything might be possible in Second Life, just like its real life counterpart, all our choices come with consequence.
I have learned a sorrowful truth about myself. I have a certain dream about my Second Life, that involves a lot of committment – in both time and effort. The life in my other existence has its committments. Between them all – I am pretty committed. Some other things that I might have wished most for in Second Life, may not ever be for me. I haven’t the time, and sadly, I have discovered, I do not wish to make the time. I do not really have a clue of why my own little SL dream of my store is so important to me – I just know that it is. I may therefore, be a most imperfect SL friend. I have to believe that those who truly care for me in all my lives, will still do so, and root me on. I guess I am about to discover exactly who these people are.
Sometimes only Bluebirds Fly Over the Rainbow
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hair by: Sari’s
furniture by: Fawn Vought
