Hello, Hello,
You know what I envisioned as though my ultimate survival depended on it in my early to late teens?
A blog. A journal-type blog. Yes, I'm late gen-z, we were all the same.
Incessant hesitation and a lack of faith prevented me from actualizing that dream. As I entered my 20s, there was a level of blitheness in my thought process—the same one that convinces many twenty-somethings that we are the human equivalent of sliced bread invention.
I charged with this energy and created this journal.
I've found myself enjoying that I can share personal yet collective experiences with such a wide range of people I couldn't dream of reaching within my usual daily context. I've always loved writing, both narrative and stream of thought, and in a way, I'd started to lose the joy in it, almost stopping outside of scientific purposes. For this reason, I'm grateful I followed the delusion and created this anyway.
I'm operating within the understanding that this won't be a regret, only an enhancer in the plotline.
Chioma