Hey there, I’m back!
It has been a while. Can’t believe how much time has passed since I last posted here.
As I try writing long-form again vs writing under 280 characters most of the time, I hope to rekindle something I’ve lost and now consciously trying to get back.
Returning to Tumblr feels both nostalgic and cringe-y. As someone who had to navigate teenagehood with the internet, Tumblr has witnessed how pretentious I was. And how I tried to figure everything out, but obviously failed.
Now a reluctant adult, I can’t help but feel kind of worried and pitiful towards my young self. And more than anything, I don’t know what my younger self thinks of the adult that he had become.
This moment feels like my 15-year-old self and the adult me meeting for the first time. I’m not sure if they like what they see. Are they disappointed? Or, somehow, they like what they see?
