Allow me to give you a little background first. You see, I live in a small bedroom in a house with three other roommates living in three other small bedrooms. Suffice it to say that I do not have a lot of space. I also hate clutter. I had aced the KonMari thing before Marie Kondo made it a thing. If you stepped inside my bedroom, you couldn’t tell that I loved sniffing books. I had a handful of them, of which about 90% were textbooks. If I told you that I had read every single book by Haruki Murakami…
Recently, I came across an article where the writer went on and on, at great length, about how disappointing it was to find out that one of their favorite writers here on Medium doesn’t read or respond to comments.
They had recently left a heartfelt comment on a piece written by this writer, only to realize later it hadn’t even been read!
How awful it is that they do not read comments left by their fans? How could they be so “ungrateful?”
I know you want my attention, Sally, and no amount of writing will satiate your thirst for…
I started my blog a couple of years ago. And ever since then, the overachiever in me has been dreaming of climbing the freelance writer ladder. In my head, it looked something like this:
To give you a little background, I’m an electrical engineer. My…
On life, living, learning, and making the space we occupy a little more bearable— by Maliha