Essay: The sense and nonsense of Blogs.

This is a very short piece. 
For me, the clear meaning of this Blog beholds: I'm doing self-therapy here, I emptie. 
At the risk that I will be accused of verbal incontinence, I report my observations. 
I do this completely on my own, I will not get payed for this. 
This is not surprising, because few can have anything to do with this crap; I know where I stand. 

Nevertheless, this Blog last month attracted 436 readers from around the world. 
Of these, 96 came from the Netherlands, which says enough for me. 
The rest came from USA (155), Russia (68), Germany (43), Italy (11, same expat), France (3). 
This all together sums up to 280, which shows that 156 readers come more often. 

Of course I flatter myself, with the thought that all those expats on my Blog (could, even) read all this. 
That would be nice, because not everyone understands my Dutch, or Eng(l)ish... 

Unfortunately, I suspect that most 'traffic' is meaningless. 
Tweetbots, counters, and stamp-collectors on Twitter. 
You will rarely, if ever, meet a human against yourself. 
Let alone a reader; pearls before swine, thus. 

Fortunately, I do it just for myself. 
Let the first reader be notified! 
Where are all those so-called followers? 
I am not an Evangelist! 
Go write your own Blog!
I will no longer take the blame! 

Jesus of Nazareth, a former Redeemer (* 0 BC AC + 32)