The world’s worst blogger

I really feel like the world’s worst blogger from time to time. Now is such a time.

I moved my blog from Bear to Micro.blog because, as I put it, it “started to feel limited”. I had begun creating photo albums, a status log, and some other stuff. It became harder and harder to manage…

So I moved here. A place with great features for adding photo collections, logging books, writing both long posts and short ones without titles. All just a click away…

Now that I have all these possibilities, I can’t seem to do it. No matter how I try, it never feels right to mix things up. And when I tried running two blogs on the same platform, it just got confusing.

One part of me wants to go: “Fuck it! I’ll throw in whatever I want, however and whenever I feel like it”. That thought feels quite liberating in the moment.

Another part says: “Just focus on the writing. The other things are still there, no need to share everything with the world”. That idea feels calming most of the time.

And then there’s a third voice: “Keep this as your micro blog and use Bear for the longer posts”. Tempting, but I’m not so sure I’d feel that way in the long run.

Anyway, that’s me. Again.

I know it’s not the most fun thing to read about over and over. But for now, blogging is still my way of getting things out of my system.

Yours truly,
The world’s worst blogger