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Well yesterday I had quite a surprise on my blog, it went from the usual 30 to 40 to 245, I was absolutely amazed and I still can't quite work out why it jumped so much. Obviously I'm not a "professional blogger" just someone who likes writing, it will I imagine take me a long time to get used to it but rewards come to those who wait. The reason I am writing about this topic today is that I really don't understand the implications of blogging and how to utilize them, I'm not an idiot nor am I stupid it's just new to me to have so many people that read my blog, perhaps it's my age at 66 I'm not a spring chicken and it's hard to get my head around this new idea for me of putting my thoughts and feelings down on a blog and then publishing them and amazingly enough having people comment and then of course out of politeness have to reply which with the help of my daughter I now know how to do it, thankfully, it's great to see some sort of feedback to what I write because then I know that people are reading my blog and I have a sense that I am in contact with my readers and to see if they agree or disagree with my outlook on life and events that are going on all around us and nobody actually says anything so I do, why not, I am free to say whatever I want as long as it doesn't offend anyone except the people that I am blogging about who are evil and should be stopped from doing what they are doing, you if you have read my recent blogs know who and why I am writing about these people. My only real hope and wish is that people all over the world continue to read my blog and if they know how to comment do so then I can comment and keep my mind alert with having to think about how to reply. Once again thank you for reading and I hope that you continue to do so as it means so much to me as an amateur blogger, who knows perhaps one day I will become better and understand blogging much better and then I can write more but if my numbers of readers and followers go back down I will still keep writing because I enjoy getting up early in the morning and writing. If you enjoyed reading and understanding what I was trying to say then as usual like, share and most of all comment. Thank you. 

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