When the blog is ready to be written, the news article appears...
In light of the recent goings on within JU, it seems rather appropriate I would stumble across this article from CNN.com/Living titled, Your blog can be group therapy.
The first blogger in the story stated she would commit suicide after 90 days of writing about her life. What would you do if one morning while sipping your coffee and reading what's new on JU you were to come across such an article?
The stories on JU are not all fluff. Many of us have the honor of knowing fellow JU writers in "real life." Some have put themselves at risk for litigation because of their true concern for the welfare of their online friend, children in the care or under the influence of JU community members, and likely other reasons that have not made it to the light of day for the average reader. Other JU writers have given of themselves - be it time, financial assistance, a gift to say "I'm thinking of you," advice, help in discouraging unplesant neighbors, and so on - more than once and to more than one JU contributor.
Are the reasons we flock to read articles penned by others and to write our own truly diverse? Do we each come to JU in search of the same things or are our reasons completely unique? Are we nothing but a gathering of strangers or are there friends among us?
What I know is I came to JU as a casual reader. I heard about different writers from my husband and finally started participating as part of the JU community not long ago. In this short amount of time I have come to care about my friends, who just happen to be online. The diversity of personalities, life experiences, and opinions are the threads of the fabric that make the JU community special.
So, if I posted an article one day indicating my intent to leave this physical world by my own means would no one try and "reach" me for fear of possible litigation because my "privacy" was invaded? Maybe this would be the case given the current atmosphere.
I know that I would not be able to sit idly by and wonder "what if." I would rather reach out my hand and try. Maybe my hand will be bitten, but to be bitten my intent to keep this person with us would be accomplished.