I’m talking a lot about my struggle. My emotions. My fucking feelings. It won’t be forever, no. I do plan to get back to writing more about ideas and marketing and influence, and well, writing… back to teaching and “helping” and “delivering value.” Back to doing the things I need to do to “attract clients” and make money and all that shit.
I guess I just like you, or the version of you I have created in my head based on minimal interactions / your content.
It sounds dull to say that I am here for the honesty. Your honesty. That is the closest I can get.
It feels true, whatever you’re talking or writing about and whether or not you’re actually being honest… it seems to rinse some bullshit out of my own thinking.
I don’t know why I am here.
I guess I just like you, or the version of you I have created in my head based on minimal interactions / your content.
It sounds dull to say that I am here for the honesty. Your honesty. That is the closest I can get.
It feels true, whatever you’re talking or writing about and whether or not you’re actually being honest… it seems to rinse some bullshit out of my own thinking.