My blog and I are going through a rough patch. Of course, it's my fault. I'm a filthy, dirty cheater. I've been seeing Facebook on the side, and Little Big Top has had enough of my philandering ways. Sure, it didn't feel like infidelity. Facebook is friendly to everybody! So fun and accessible! It's not difficult to understand how I could be led astray, but that doesn't make it right. Sure, I know that FB will never be mine exclusively, but I didn't care. Even this stark realization didn't stop me from carrying on indiscriminately.
I don't want to lose LBT, my faithful on-line journal. I've got to rebuild her trust, before she archives all my clever posts and locks me out of my own account, once and for all. I can't say that I blame her; I behaved shamelessly, dumping all the kids photos and videos onto my Facebook page. Quipping and yucking it up with all of my on-line pals, nary a care in the world!
Little Big Top, I am so sorry. I hope our relationship can survive this affair. Writing is hard work, and it takes a tremendous amount of effort. I know that now. I promise to commit myself to repairing the damage I've caused and reconnect with you, if it's the last thing I do! Right after I update my status...
Hey, I never said it would be easy.