July 30, 2013
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Leaving Xanga
On May 2nd, 2004, I joined Xanga at the request of my girlfriend (who later became my wife). At the time, I didn’t understand blogging. I didn’t enjoy sitting at my computer and talking about my feelings about things going on in my life, and I certainly didn’t want to read about the lives of other people, especially if I did not know them. Nevertheless, Tesia had a Xanga account, all of our friends had a Xanga account, and she wanted me to have a Xanga account too, so I opened my first one. I won’t reveal the name of that one because I got very personal in it, and some of it is embarrassing for me to read, even though it was almost 10 years ago.
I quickly grew tired of my user name, so I opened a different account. When I opened that account, Xanga was in its prime, or at least that’s how it appeared to me. I began to explore a bit more– As my friends slowly started leaving Xanga, I began to branch out and read the blogs on Xanga’s top blogs. I didn’t realize that that would change my life.Eventually, I trashed that account too, and on September 24th, 2007, I created the account I now have, “jmallory”.
Under this account, I got to get to know so many people. I became friends with people I’ve never physically met before. Under this account, I told the story of my relationship. You were all here for me when I was going through some of the hardest times in my life, and also here for the best ones. You were here for my quest for finding God. You were here for my engagement, my wedding, my birthdays. You supported me. You debated me. You held me accountable. You loved me, and I’ve taken all that for granted. I never thought I’d see the day when Xanga closes its doors.It still may not happen. I’ve seen crazier things… But if Xanga does close and I never see any of you again, I just want to tell you “Thank you” for all you’ve done for me. I wouldn’t be where I am in life without you.
If there is no coming back to Xanga, you can find me at these places:pathtorevolution.wordpress.com
www.twitter.com/jimmy_mallory
www.facebook.com/anarchorthodoxyI must confess, I am still trying to figure out wordpress, and I don’t use twitter much, so it may be a slow start for me. But if you want to stay in contact with me, you will find me in all three places.
I hope to see you all on Xanga 2.0, but if not, farewell, and thank you!-jmallory (Jimmy)
Comments (13)
Just added you on WP. If you want to follow back, go to my site and click Follow at the top. I’m thefrogster
John 14:27 blessings and peace to you both.
Brett Watson
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aka bookmark61aka HumbleWalk
Be well, and God bless.
I’m on WordPress…I’ll add you!
I’m glad Xanga has been a good home for you!
HUGS!!!
This is one of the best tribute posts I’ve read. Well done. Good luck on one of those “other” sites. : )
Concerning Christianity, you’re a shining example and it was an honor reading your entries.
Cheers!
It was good geting to know you…
See you on WordPress…if I can figure out how it works…
You are not on .worpress.com
I added you… pathtorevolution.worDpress.com
XANGA will be gone sooner than later I think even if they decide to continue for a while.
possibly only 8 more minutes. Fare thee well. Ill look for you though I dont have those sites.
Love you Jimmy. Thank God for xanga.
It was a good thing that served it’s purpose during a season in your life.
I am enjoying your friendship. Sounds like you’ve been through a lot as well as I have in Xanga.
I’ve been married, raising two young children, met the love of my life, experienced divorce and gave birth to third child. Been through depression, to changing my point of view, met several people in Xanga (none in real life I thnk) Thank you for being my friend.
I remember when I starting blogging here again last year… you were one of the first people I felt like the Lord had put in my path. I remember feeling like I had found some people to finally just share my crazy thoughts with and bounce ideas off of that I hadn’t found physically around me in my group of friends. This place has been my safe haven this year.