First the Worst . . .

This is my first blog post.  That is probably not a big revelation.  It’s quite clear from all the blank space that there’s nowhere to go but up.

I have been staring at this blank space a lot lately.  What do I want to say?  First impressions are important, right?  That’s what people tell me as I set up dating profiles and have meetings at work – best foot forward and all that.  So what do I say here that will do everything I want it to do – inspire, entertain, inform, engage?  (This is about the time when I decide this is too daunting and go have a snack.)

But in the grand scheme of things, this first step isn’t really as important as we make it out to be.  I can’t remember my first day of work, only the first moment I felt like I was doing a good job.  Not the first meal I ever ate, only the first time it was exceptional.  Can’t remember the first words I ever wrote, only the first ones I wrote that were exquisite.

So firsts are important, but only as you’re approaching them.  When they’re behind you in the rearview mirror, they aren’t nearly as nerve-wracking.  Because first steps done right aren’t the only steps, just the beginning of a bigger journey.   If I reach all the goals I set out for myself, my first blog post will be a tiny drop of water in a sea of swirling words – something you won’t have any need or want to untangle from the beautiful mess it’s making.  As long as I keep writing.2015-03-16 16.03.47

So, who am I?  I’m Valerie – the girl that writes romantic comedies because life should always have laughter.  That used to have a blog called Pancakes and Prose but then pancakes broke up with her and prose got a little lost along the way.  That has really crazy dreams if she doesn’t have a creative outlet.  That loves to write because it gives her control over her reality.  And that one day hopes to inspire . . . everyone.

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