This is the first night that I've desperately wanted to write but not been able to. At least, not in the way that I have been over the last month. Some things just aren't suitable for blogging. Tonight, for example, I'm thinking about a professional matter that I can't post about publicly. I could talk in generalities, about my emotions, for example. But I can't post about what actually happened, because, well it's not the public's business. Professionalism has already come up with my Mexico trip- note that I never used actual names when talking about my school visits. This will be especially important when doing work in schools or clinics locally. There have been other topics that I have realized are off limits. Anything negative about people that could get back to them. Not that I am a gossip, or I have lots of problems with anyone. But again, it's an area that has to be dealt with in generalizations. The other big area that is off limits is, of course, the opposite sex. I will not be posting about anyone I am interested in without their approval. Though I am sure a rant about dating in Bryan/College Station when you are over 30 will be coming sooner or later. It won't mention any names, most likely (though I can't help it if certain people recognize themselves in my descriptions, or think I'm talking about them when I'm really not).
There are also the little things- the hopes for the future, the cautious optimisms, the things I just want to hold inside until I am ready to share them with the world. Those are the non-bloggables that are much more fun. Hoping tomorrow I have those instead...
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