Sitting here, this thought bubbled up: What if I stopped this blog? Just altogether, straight up stopped publishing what I write?
And for the first time ever, that thought entertained me.
It’s not even about what I’m writing – although it recently crossed my mind I should pivot into “Romance at Walt Disney World” type fantasy stuff – but rather about sharing any of my feelings or WORDS with you from now on.
Like, why? What’s my purpose here? Surprise: I don’t have one. So perhaps, after finishing a couple posts I still want to do, it’ll be time to retire from this blog experiment that never truly took off.
It’s safe to say, I thought I was better than I really am. In more ways than one.