Why do I blog?
Its a statement that i have accepted my stammer.
When someone asks me about my hobbies, I can always say "Blogging" is one of them.
And when i die, a piece of my life will be left behind in the Google Blogger Servers(if they archive and continue to provide web services)
On skype, from India, My Dad asked me about my first girlfriend and my mom said she was depressed and thought for a moment I was talking about my dog in India which had passed out, when they saw the post http://t-tisa.blogspot.com/2011/09/go-for-it.html
I refused to answer because I believe they are my "personal matters" .
My dad asked about me about my therapy. I said he can read it in my posts
I know you are trying to talk with me, Dad (I know you will read this too, my Daddus)
Daddus, you know all this because I blog.
What makes me to continue with my blog. Because I continue to live.
To end the post, as someone said, its not the destination, but the journey that matters more.