Posting About My Life

I've been doing a lot of thinking lately.

How safe is it to post about your life on a blog?

Will it come back to haunt me some day?

Is writing about my childhood and my healing making things worst for me?

I'll be honest some days I get scared. Other days it's a huge relief to tell the world. I was sexually abused as a child, and my offender's name was "Daddy".

Is it better to volunteer in a nursing home, and be with people who might have abused their children when they were growing up?

Or be here where I feel safe, and I can control who's around me, and know that no one here has abused anyone?

I'll be honest, I don't feel safe around old people. It freaks me out. If I had the time to volunteer time it would be with children no one wanted.

The way my life is right now, I'm lucky if I have time to go potty.