Who Am I Really Writing For?
Initially I was thinking that this would be a way to avoid that question that I can’t stand, “how are you?”, I’d just say “read there and stop asking me” and get rid of it. Plus that I wouldn’t have had to say more than once things that I’d rather forget… But I changed that idea before I even started writing, writing ideas instead of daily goings on. Being ideas, I certainly am not writing for the people that know me, as they already know what’s going on in my mind, so they actually don’t even have to know I’m writing this…
What’s left? Am I writing for myself? For you? For the chance that a person with some sort of power of decision might see what I’m writing here and, through that, help make one more step towards changing the world?
The last one certainly…
The second… Maybe. After all, if I wouldn’t write for you, the ones who read here by accident, I wouldn’t keep writing here, would I?
As for the first, for myself… That might be it as well. I’ve been wanting to put my ideas into writing for a long time, stop having them as an odd mix in my mind that I keep pulling stuff out of when needed…
I notice that I’m writing for any reason except the one I originally intended… Does this also happen to any of you?
