Resurrection
Maybe it’s because it’s the first day of 2020.
I definitely didn’t plan to start writing again daily on Medium. I didn’t even make a new year’s resolution to do it. But somehow, I found myself looking at the home page, scrolling through the Stories others had written, being drawn back into the words.
I flicked back to the community I started way back in 2017. 100 Naked Words, I called it. I actually received a submission for it a few days ago. Maybe that’s why I came back. Even though I had left it for 2+ years, people were still finding it. People wanted a safe place to start writing.
I’m never going to know why I’m writing here again. All I know is that it’s typically me: impulsive, driven by my gut and inexplicably wanting to be vulnerable.
And that it feels right.