Sometimes I don’t even understand why I am writing anything. Is my experience SO special it deserves to be written down? Why do I think that? There is a real arrogance about it, but seems more than hubris. Perhaps I just feel I must leave “footprints in the sand” or do I really believe I have “special insights” that matter or do I throw up my hands and just stop, proclaiming the ideas unwritten, “pearls before swine” and go back to digging in the dirt. I have done the latter several times, putting away the keyboard and concentrating on my family, parenting, gardening or simply making money, but I always come back to this exercise. Why? Just arrogance?