Four years old

Tomorrow marks the first time I ever wrote anything on Human Nature. Four years of me, my life, my world. Funnily enough, looking back I never expected it to last this long. It’s the longest project I’ve ever worked on.

Sometimes it’s been one of the most fulfilling and frustrating aspects of my life, and throughout that time, I’ve tried to remain consistently crotchety, cranky and crabby.

But, for me, Human Nature is the greatest source of a personal history. It’s all there, in the written word. Although it was initially for me, people have been taking part in my life, knowing about my trials and tribulations from a distance.

Will it last for another four years? Probably not. But, I’ll be around after Human Nature is long gone.