Who am I really? A glimpse..

When I wrote my last post, the one about which foundation to choose, I wrote about my limited arm strength, and I started thinking. Maybe I should write about myself and my life again? Rant a little about my situation, my everyday life? I would love for my blog to become more personal again, like it used to be. At the same time I'm scared to write too much about myself. I have this silly notion that if I write about something, it becomes real. That if I write about my limitations, they become real. Who am I kidding? It's very much real. It's been since I was a little girl. It's not like I've ever let my limitations rule my life, so I have no idea what I'm really scared of. I'm a complex person, remember? Depending on how long you've been following me online, you might know that I started pouring my heart out on the Internet to calm the storm inside my head, and sometimes my heart. It did wonders for me, and I kinda just stuck around. My diary evolved into a blog, and became what we norwegians like to call; en "rosablogg" (a 'pink blog', referring to a blog about makeup and fashion, typically written by a (blonde) teenage girl). I'm ashamed. I really am. Not about blogging or writing about makeup - I'm not going to apologize for having this passion - but for letting my diary become so ..impersonal.

Which is why I have decided to give you a glimpse into my life.