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oday I wanted to talk about my debut as a stand-alone branches. But I skip because I realize that lately my articles are single issue. I would rather face another problem. I like my blog (imprint of intimate) are blogs that I like to call "niche". I'm not absolutely say are better than others. However, arise from an inner need to express themselves, speak to the world for answers but not necessarily to fill an inner emptiness. I do have the proof: I like to write, to fill these sheets on that soul. What comes, comes. I consider this kind of blog sometimes hard to bear, especially in the long term but wrong to think that to be kept alive my diary should have a response from readers. I regret to say that instead, more often Blogs intimate suffering of real crisis of rejection. I happened some time ago. I felt that my writing will come back to haunt me, I finished to collide with them, I do not recognize more than words. I wanted to cut everything. Ideally all these tear sheets and quit. At least a couple of friends and readers have gone through this stage and quite firm had decided to abandon the blog. The reasons are more or less always the same: the script does not help most in part to clarify to himself, there is a further need for human contact to convey their emotions. I also noticed that, to stop any further desire to "put pen to paper" their feelings is the knowledge that went far beyond what was intended. And then the blog has taken possession of the author who can no longer control their urge to write. These are just my personal considerations that arise from such an experience lived by himself, as I said earlier. What is taking me out on this adventure? I fully realize that I can not help myself, I have long since burst its banks, but if I start to want to put pallets of rationale to what should be totally emotional mistake. Or if I started to realize that I'm doing, here I close my adventure. I regret enormously have started reading Blog with great interest and effort inner impression sometimes to understand why some give up at some point. But I fully respect their decision. It 's just that very rare is the ability to look within, even more rare is to translate everything into words. And when you discover that someone still does not want to lose the thread. I still believe to this blog, I want to keep alive and I'll do anything because he does not betray me. I therefore again the reins of my soul, and reason in these cases, it is better not difficulties.