Spent this morning browsing through this site looking at peoples blogs. Blogs are strange things, they seem to be full of things people want to say but can only bring themselves to type. Like me, I wanted to write diary, but a blog appeals to me more because I like the idea that someone is taking the time to read it, anyone, but maybe no-one. I read about a guy from New Delhi and the troubles he is going through and realised we share a passion for ripe mangos. I read about a 13 year old girl who was dreams about being an author. I read about a 32 year old guy in London who is debating over taking his children to church because as he put it " shouldn't they be enjoying lollipops and rainbows and not worrying about death and resurrection". Seems that everyone has some in common, no matter how small. The one post I read and thought about was by a young girl who wrote a sentence to each of the important people in her life, without putting their names. Why are we so scared to tell people how we really feel? I'm the same, there are things I would never say.