I Miss Writing
I miss writing. It forced me to think about the world. It forced me to confront why I do things. It forced me to constantly iterate upon my beliefs.
I want my blog to be a place that enhances my life. A place where I log what is going on in my world.
I felt anxiety about publishing recently because I pressured myself to post amazing work. There shouldn’t be pressure to share anything impressive or life-changing. The point of my blog is to be an engine for creativity and exploration. I don’t want to be the next James Clear. I simply want to live a life worth writing about, and to do that I need to start small. That’s why this exists. To iterate, improve, and reflect.