I’ve been kind of jealous of people like Libby Anne of Love, Joy, Feminism, who grew up in the patriarchal, separatist fringes of Christianity, because they have way more crazy anecdotes to use in their writing. I grew up in churches that idealized and admired this sort of thing, but were a bit too anchored to reality to go whole hog with it. I’m starting to think that in itself might be a good theme for blogging. I’m still working out a direction. I want something I’ll be able to do, which there aren’t a whole host of people already doing better.