Everyone knows they are there.
Like Charlotte Catholic.
I wasn't there. I only know what I read. And formed an opinion. And wrote about it.
I don't write for a living - I don't get paid to keep up posting for ad revenue. Why do I do it then?
Evasion. Attention. Looking for a reaction.
One could even imagine they know enough to be the spiritual director of priests. I say that because I came across a blog post by a lay person pretty much doing that - even suggesting remedies for what ails a priest. Well intended, no doubt. Convinced of one's good intentions, to be sure. Qualified? Not so much.
Convinced of our own self righteousness?
Especially when we think we are.
Reading bloggers I don't like helps me to see my faults.