We all have friends and family and sometimes both in the same person. One of my friends is Joy. She used to be family, now she is a friend. She's a co-worker too, or supervisor, if you prefer.
Anyway, it was with joy that I discovered she has a blog too. The difference is, she is truly expressing herself. Go ahead, read the link.
You'll she is expressing herself and what she is going through. I don't do that. Not that I haven't expressed a little bit, but I imagine who might read this and under what circumstances they may read this. For instance, Kristi's friends read this, and her mother read it just last week. A potential customer or employer may read this. A journalist looking for dirt may read this. And if you understand what Google is doing, once they get ahold of you, it may well be available forever. So I parse. Quite a bit. And this makes me sad.
I'll end with a quote from her site.
I used to say "now I'm a statistic" but then a dear friend pointed out that I was a statistic before, just a different one.