How lovely it is to read this again. And my original comment as well haha. I still don’t feel differently about the things I had written then
But since my thinking has adapted to my writing, I am not sure if I am still being authentic in some moments. Am I still living or am I just thinking to write, so I can write to think?
What if authenticity exists on a spectrum? Like even thinking to write is being authentic but it is a different kind of being true to yourself than the you who is just being
How lovely it is to read this again. And my original comment as well haha. I still don’t feel differently about the things I had written then
What if authenticity exists on a spectrum? Like even thinking to write is being authentic but it is a different kind of being true to yourself than the you who is just being