I have a confession to make...

I hate writing. Not in the way that I hate crying children in restaurants or bad traffic, but more like the way I hate shoes that don't quite fit or public transportation. It's just extremely uncomfortable. Case in point, I've been thinking about starting this blog for some time now, but every time I've gone to the main page and started to create my blog I've gotten completely stuck on the title. It's not like I've tried out a lot of different names and none of them have felt right, that wouldn't be so bad. What is so bad is that I generally just stare endlessly at the blinking cursor and wait for it to give me some sign as to what I should type. So why then, if I hate writing so much, am I even doing this? It's because the one thing I hate more than writing is not being good at something, and to become good at something you have to do it. So this is my solution. I will keep this blog and I will commit myself to the painful task of writing hideously boring entries that no one in their right mind would waste their time reading until writing starts to feel somewhat natural. Who knows, maybe once I reach that point I will like it enough to not quit. At the very least I hope that at that point I will not change the tense of every sentence three times as I have done while writing this entry.