At the end of each year WordPress send me an annual report for this blog, and again this year I thought I would share it with you who read what I write.
I cannot believe that there were approximately 14,000 views of this blog, last year.
I cannot believe that views came from 103 countries from around the world (some days a view from a country I had not previously heard of will be listed).
Honestly, I cannot believe that there are any readers, because, although I do dream of being ‘discovered’ by Oprah, and offered a great book deal, I sit at my computer and click at the keyboard for very selfish reasons.
This screen that I face each day has provided for me:
therapy for my woes,
a stage for my praises,
and a voice by which to be heard …
I need to tell my stories, to share my life’s successes and failures, and to be ‘real’ with myself like I need air to breath.
Thanks to any and all who read each day or who are reading for the very first time. It really is a Wonderfilledlife!
Carole
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2012 annual report for this blog.
Here’s an excerpt:
4,329 films were submitted to the 2012 Cannes Film Festival. This blog had 14,000 views in 2012. If each view were a film, this blog would power 3 Film Festivals

I’ve been thinking of the story of
the Mayans. According to the Mayan Calendar the world, as we know it will end tomorrow (for those of you who know me, NO, this is not why were are so late getting our Christmas tree!).
in order to pay her bills and support her
at they did not even notice her fall. Thankfully, a pair of store staff did notice, and were able to lock up the wall and open the eyes of the crowd to the lady who had fallen.
Since it is still the first week of January, I figure it is not too late to talk New Years resolutions.
Many of us awake today, January 1, 2012, on the same day that we went to sleep. Whether we were at a rousing house party, a midnight mass, dancing with friends, drinking a warm cup of milk alone in the quiet of the night, or watching the ball drop in New York City (live, or, more likely, on the tube) we saw the new year in.