Young @ Heart: An Introduction
My interest for blogging started a while ago. I started
watching video blogs on YouTube for a number of years and was always enthralled
at how people could just bare their lives on the Internet (some paid, some
not). But when you add laziness, lack of confidence in front of a camera with a
dash of inept for technology, I knew I had to go elsewhere. I felt that if I
was making video blogs, I’d be doing it for the wrong reasons. I would have
been doing it to get “YouTube famous” versus just being honest with who I was. So,
with that in mind, I decided to go with the old-school route: writing.
Writing is not new to me. I’ve kept a journal or a diary
sine I was in elementary school, but the things I’ve written in there are too
personal for me to share online. Now that I’ve been getting older, I’ve wanted
to find that balance between confessing my rawest emotions in my journals but
not being fake happy all over Facebook. And that’s where blogging has come in.
One of my former coworkers, in addition to relatives, have asked if I ever
thought of writing for a living. I have, but I think right now this is going to
be the best option for myself: doing it for free without expecting anything in
return.
Now, for the name of my blog. Why did I choose “Young @
Heart”? Well, there’s several reasons for that:
1)
I drew some inspiration from Hannah Hart on
YouTube. She incorporated her last name into her YouTube channel, and I thought
that was pretty cool. Not to mention she's charismatic, funny, loves to cook and drink, and she's great at making puns.
2)
Growing up, people always told me I had a big
heart.
3)
I love my last name. It’s to the point where
I’ve honestly wondered if, in the event I got married, if I would keep it,
hyphenate it, or take my husband’s name and replace my middle name with my
maiden name. (But that’s a story/blog post for another day).
4)
Even though I’m physically and mentally getting
older, I want to remain young at heart. I’m trying my hardest not to let the
world (and myself) get in the way of seeing the beauty in every day. It’s not
always easy. I’ve definitely had my dark days and moments where I get angry and
resentful, but then I have to keep everything in perspective. Will some of the
things I struggle with matter five or ten years down the line? I don’t want to
be that person who dies at 25 and isn’t buried until I’m 75. I don’t want to
dread each day and lose passion for the things and people I care about. I want
to be able to put a smile on my face and see the good things in this world.
I’ve only got one life to live and I’ll be damned if I let
petty things keep me down and from maximizing my full potential. It’s like the
bouncer who checked my ID this weekend said: stay young.
So that’s what I plan to do: remain young at heart, age with
grace, and try to keep a smile on my face.
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