I originally left this space because it was filled with so many ghosts, most specifically ones tied to old relationships. But once in a while I come back here and read my old posts and they’re so honest, so real, and so me.
I miss this place.
I just can’t get into my new space. Everything I write ends up tailored and that’s just not my best writing. I went into that new space no longer being anonymous and what that does is stifle everything that I want to type.
Honestly, I’m thinking of coming back here. Closing the door on the other and just writing for me again.
Writing without thinking about who’s reading it or why they’re reading it or if it could be linked back to me.
It’s 3 years after the start of my blogging and my life has changed in every possible way. While I’m content in so many ways, I’m always on and always will be on, the pursuit of happiness.