I wrote something...and I’m glad I did.
So...days after I signed in to Medium with full membership, I very slowly started to receive followers. It was a little weird at first because it got me thinking: “How much of my profile can they see? I haven’t published ANYTHING. SO what’s the deal with that?”
So, I checked out the profiles of the people that are following me. Turns out they were just trying to gain more followers for themselves, advertising for their own profiles and works on Medium.
Now to my unpublished first piece of writing. I had no idea where to start, but then I realized that my being in San Francisco alone was a good place. I wrote to myself. A surge of emotion that only made sense to me. I enjoyed writing this letter because it forced me to face myself. It’s an incomplete letter because my time here in San Francisco is not yet done.