I am a...

...blogger stalker.But not the scary, creepy kind that you don't want following you.

I'm more of a peaceful, in-awe, reading your posts when you're not watching type of stalker.

You still may or may not want me stalking you. But I probably am. For some time now.

Don't be afraid. I'm peaceful. Remember?

How do I do this?

Well, I read/check my friends blogs on a regular basis. Fairly obvious, I'm sure. And all my friends read/check their friends blogs. Again, obviously. But here's the thing: My friends list all of their friends blogs on their blogspots. And it's quite easy what comes next.

Click.

I'm directly transported into your world. And completely captivated with your life.

The next thing I know, I'm hooked. I'm addicted. To you.

I love reading about how far along you are in your 'preggo-ness', or how you made those delicious strawberry cupcakes with strawberry icing made from real...strawberries, or about the puppy you just bought, your favorite lipstick, or the new milestone your little baby just discovered, the latest craft you completed, what makes you cry or laugh, or the vaca you took to Prince Edward Island, the visit from your in-laws, how you're inspired, your walk with our Lord, your wedding day, or your trip to the dentist....etc, etc....

I. love. it.

And I feel like I know you. Even though I've never met you. I probably never will. But if I do, it might be strange how I know your dress size. And you may think it uncanny that I know your brother-in-law's name...and his favorite vegetable.

There were times I'd read a post aloud to my good friend Renelle (because it was too good to keep to myself) while we were at work. During our break...ehem...of course.

Each time I'd share, she'd ask, "Wait. Do you even know this person? "

"No. But you just have to hear this. It's great."

Weird? Absolutely.

But take solace in knowing that your life, what you experience and go through, helps put a smile on my face. Or helps me through the difficult trial I am facing. Or even is simply something I can relate to.

So don't stop blogging. Don't stop sharing your heart. Because someone is reading your posts. Even though you think does anyone out there even read this anyway?

Yes.

And it's me.

Your friendly neighbor blogger stalker. The peaceful kind.

Diclaimer:

In NO way whatsoever

am I a real stalker.

I'm sweet.

Like sugar.

I don't intend to harm anyone

as a result of reading their blog.

I'm peaceful.

Remember?

I'm watching you Wozowski...always watching...