Today I email the link to
this blog to a few friends. I ask for
their thoughts. I tell them I care what
they think. I get some very nice emails
back. I’m feeling all warm and
fuzzy. Some of the notes are truly
heartwarming.
And then I get a
call. We chitchat about life but before
we hang up my friend says, “Oh, by the
way, you asked for feedback about your blog.
I read it. It really doesn’t do
anything for me.” I’m taken aback. Yes, I’ve asked for input, but I was thinking
it would be more along the lines of, “I think the lettering in NYCDiarist is
too big,” or “There’s too much blue going on,” or, as someone suggested, “I
think you need a more focused theme.”
It doesn’t do much for me was something I just didn’t expect. But I did ask. I guess I wasn’t ready for such an honest
response.
Your "friend"...isn't
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