I don’t like failure. I had a blog once, but it didn’t last long. I had great intentions, but lacked direction, and when I clicked “delete” I felt that sinking feeling of disappointment in myself. I told myself that it wasn’t worth it anyways. There’s a bajillion other blogs out there that are way more entertaining and fine-tuned than anything I have to offer, why would anyone read what I have to say? I’m just another photographer. Just another wife and mom. Just another voice in a world of 7 billion other voices – how could I be heard? Who cares enough to click on my link and then stay there?…