This is supposed to be a blog, a journal – what, an online diary? Whatever it is. Yet I still keep myself, my innermost thoughts, off the screen. I joke a little, pontificate, lecture, distract, describe, and explain. But I don't tell my secrets, do I?

I think that's okay. This is a transforming process – the process is transforming, and it is transforming me. I'm a private person. That won't change. But some things will.