1.0PoohsDenhttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsdenVinithahttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/author/pooh_admin/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="Emc266ouN1"><a href="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/who-cares/">Who cares?</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/who-cares/embed/#?secret=Emc266ouN1" width="600" height="338" title="“Who cares?” — PoohsDen" data-secret="Emc266ouN1" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> I am verbose. I like seeing words typed out. I like seeing my emotions typed out (try writing down some of your emotions. It is hard to find words to fit your moods). I try to be considerate and not publish everything I feel but at times I just need to publish it. Be it on my blog, twitter or my Facebook – I post not for YOU but for myself. I post because I go back and read them. They bring a smile or a sharp stab of pain. Memories are bitter sweet. And I prefer to document my memories online. I have been documenting for years. Most of my present day blog readers have not been there during the start. Most of the people in my Facebook friends list did not have their FB accounts set up when I started. I really do not mind if you do not “like”/”comment”/”favorite”/”RT” my message. It is meant for me and you just happened to read it. I know my messages do not touch you the same way it touches me. I know your mind voice goes “who cares” when you read my message. I know because my mind voice does […]