When my son died five years ago, I started blogging like crazy. Writing out my feelings was therapeutic (it still is.) I wrote on a few different sites. I happened upon one that was a paid social networking blogging site called Bubblews. I wrote and wrote and wrote. I connected with many people. And we earned money while doing it, quite a bit actually for simply writing and connecting. I made a mistake though. I didn't save all of my writing elsewhere. The site went under with zero warning.... That's what sucked the most. They didn't think about the fact that maybe some of us wrote meaningful stuff there. Bam, the site was gone.
I had written poetry, lots of it, about my son, about life. In the dark hours during those dark days, I wrote. I saved some of it, but not all. Today, a memory came up on Facebook with a link to a poem I wrote there about "What's it like in heaven" that i was writing to my son. I have looked on all of the places where I saved stuff & it's not there. I did save some stuff on my laptop which went kerplunk at some point.... That may be the one that I pulled some stuff onto another hard drive. I'll have to look.
But wow, it made me think about how when it is important, you need to keep multiple copies of it. Thankfully, I did for a lot of stuff, but not everything.