"Hello, Where Art Thou?" I miss my late father who is full of wisdom.
I have written the following article a year ago and I repost it here for it could no longer be available online for which the site which I have posted this article was closed.
My post reads:
Awhile ago I read one post which disclosed a writer that she’s too grateful of being exposed to writing which has garnered her more friends. I have the same disposition with here (the site where we're writing) for I have been writing to various sites, good and bad.
Those sites I have been had developed my attitude on how to handle people of various personality. I know some of them are too boastful. Some are feeling too wise and expert in writing. Some are too clumsy, erratic and questionable writers so to speak. In short, they come from nowhere in which only themselves know.
I have written the following article a year ago and I repost it here for it could no longer be available online for which the site which I have posted this article was closed.
My post reads:
Awhile ago I read one post which disclosed a writer that she’s too grateful of being exposed to writing which has garnered her more friends. I have the same disposition with here (the site where we're writing) for I have been writing to various sites, good and bad.
Those sites I have been had developed my attitude on how to handle people of various personality. I know some of them are too boastful. Some are feeling too wise and expert in writing. Some are too clumsy, erratic and questionable writers so to speak. In short, they come from nowhere in which only themselves know.