I was lucky, I was there for my daughter’s first step. From my vantage point it certainly didn’t seem very momentous to her.
She waited a long time for that first step. I don’t recall her falling very often, if ever. Now she’s a long distance runner.
I am however a somewhat different type. I’ll bet I fell a lot. But I got where I needed to. That’ll be my approach to this blog. Stick around, it’ll only get better. For now please don’t mind scraped knees or weak metaphors.
My first steps will be a bit more tentative. Posts will eventually be more frequent. And I hope soon. Within a month I will commit to a weekly post, and eventually more. Til the next post, enjoy your navigations through time and space.