Some Things happened in the last 24 hours that were stressful. It did not involve me directly at first, then I got sucked into what I like to call the Drama Vortex. I didn't do anything wrong, it was all a misunderstanding and a mistake, but feelings were hurt and people were upset.
I know my blog is not hard to find. I don't hide myself much because I don't see the point. The names of the people involved are not disclosed, and I don't write anything overtly salacious or incriminating. The only reason I flag my blog as adult content is I write about non-monogamy, and not everyone wants their kids to read about it.
That being said, the existence of my blog was a sore point for the person whose feelings were hurt. They felt that I was doing something malicious (which I am NOT), and somehow this space was a part of that. My initial gut reaction was to close the blog to outsiders while things settled down. Over the course of the morning, I realized this is MY space. I write about MY life. It has nothing to do with you. I am not hurting you.
I want this space open for others to read. I don't publicize it, I don't put the link out there, but if you find me and you like what you're reading, then read on. Comment if you like. I will not stop sharing this adventure.
Or, Mr. Universe would say, "You can't stop the signal, Mal."