Or is the problem with me?
Maybe it’s just my problem. Maybe other people have the same problem.
No, I’m being silly, I know this is a universal struggle.
What do I write about?
I have two posts sitting in my drafts currently. One from February and one from March. I read through them both, and I actually like them. They’re pretty different. February’s is definitely a product of me thinking too hard, or maybe just daydreaming, or probably both. March is my attempt at an update on my life with random happenings I chose to highlight. Both are unfinished. Why did I never come back to them? I suppose nothing is stopping me from giving them a closing paragraph or two and hitting “publish”, but it can be difficult to pick up a thought from months ago and put yourself back in that exact mindset.
I started this blog at the end of 2025, with the simple desire to write anything at all. The motivation that accompanies a fresh project stuck around for a while, and as is typical, slowly faded away.
Why exactly does that motivation and enthusiasm disappear?
What even is my true passion in life?
I think my problem is, I simply want to do everything.
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