Writing

I Wrote Something No One Read. Again.

Gosh, it’s fun to be invisible.

Photo by Geoffroy Hauwen on Unsplash

Early this morning, I wrote a little essay about the time I broke my face. No one read it. Literally no one. I deleted it.

I left Medium about a month ago because nearly no one was reading anything I wrote. And it was very depressing, especially given that I live with chronic…