I
tweeted the title of this entry the other day. Within a few minutes, I had ideas on what to post on my Instagram account. That was about a month ago. Recently, I started thinking about returning to blogging. I read my previous entries (now locked), wondering how to sneak back in, fill the gaps and pretend I have never left?
Why? Because this blog serves as my record of my life. Not too long ago, many people were blogging. Then Instagram came along, which I suppose suits people who prefer to let their photos do the talking. In recent years, vlogging has gained popularity. I still like writing best, so here we are.
I stopped blogging in early 2015 and began actively updating my Instagram account. That was when I had started working. I had neither the interest nor energy to write. I let the heavily edited photos do the talking instead, occasionally providing captions longer than two-liners.
The downside to having stopped writing was that I started feeling increasingly stupid. I had also stopped reading by then, due to lack of self-discipline and attention span. I could have basic conversations, but if I was required to come up with some clever argument of sorts, I would fail terribly. Words floated around in my head, yet I could not seem to string them together to form anything remotely coherent. Yes, it was that bad.
Fast forward to now, I have left the job. I have been unemployed for five weeks. My mother is very worried. On one hand, I am, too. On the other hand, I am finally overcoming my brain block. Words are flowing again. I pulled out the Harry Potter books for a second read because I knew they would help me to get back into reading. I was right. So... Yay? Nay?