(Note: All images on this post will be decorative pictures of baby goats. Because.)
A few days ago, it was the one-year anniversary of my blog post “It’s Always Been Done That Way.”
A few days ago, it was the one-year anniversary of my blog post “It’s Always Been Done That Way.”
A tiny goat wearing a sweater |
Would I be completely skewered?
Would think-pieces be written and completely misrepresent what I said in favor of complaining about something else?
Twenty minutes after posting, a librarian I admire and who has like, three times the Twitter followers I do tweeted out the link. My initial response was shaking terror. I breathed through it, and realized that the exact type of shame I talked about in the post was the same shame that I was feeling right then.
So I tweeted about that, too.
So I tweeted about that, too.
And I continue to do scary things.