That first blog post. The one you always dreamt about but never quite got there. When you wanted to test if there was any truth in what they say about there being a hidden writer inside everyone. And hope that it’s at least a half-decent one if so.
It’s scary. To think that someone out there might actually read what you write.
It’s more than a little exhilarating. To be actually writing something for yourself and not just replying to an email or writing a work report.
It’s irrevocable. May be this is the first step in a quest for self-discovery in the ordinary.
At least I should like to believe so.