The world does not look the same.
To be honest, everything seems flat and a little pointless. Updating a blog to try to gain followers to levy into a future career in writing seems… I lack the word. However, I do not want to add to “the chorus of despair.”
So here’s the thing. I’m taking a step back. I need to regroup. I need to look at this new world I’m about to be thrust into and find the work that needs doing. I will still write. I will always write. But personal platforms seem silly now, in the light of this different world.
What I need, what the world needs, is less focus on the self. Less internet. More books, which I believe broaden our perspectives, challenge our thoughts, and teach us empathy and compassion. So I’m going to read and write and survive and pray and do the best I can to do the work that needs doing.
For me, it is creating. But perhaps now I turn my efforts not solely to the creation of written words, but to the creation of relationships, to the forging of empathy.
I leave you with this excerpt from this post on The Paris Review.
Friends, I am off to write something to make the scales fall from our eyes. I am off to love someone fiercely. I am off to be quiet and listen, that my perspective may be broad and my empathy unending.