Oh yes, I’ve perused my old blogs many a time and have shuddered at lots of them. It makes that age old saying ever so true: “IF ONLY I KNEW THEN WHAT I KNOW NOW” I have mixed feelings of anger, disappointment, and embarrassment when I read them. I sometimes get caught up in them like it’s a story being told by myself and I comment, “Why? Why are you doing this??? STOP RIGHT NOW!” Namely on the blog I wrote detailing the interaction I had with my ex-boyfriend who scammed me into cosigning for some furniture. Such a fool I was. And then I read the fun ones, the ones where I’m oddly giddy or excited about something so simple and it makes me laugh, like when I blogged about my realization that the guy I had a crush on wanted to kiss me. Hehe, good blog times.
But it really is such a great way to see how far you’ve come in life and how much more mature you are. I rather enjoy reading them as a whole.