Lost voice…

I describe ideas for a living. I write regular blogs on a professional platform. And yes, I even get likes and shares. That’s me as calm professional, experienced expert. It’s me, but a different more polished version of me.

I’m good at writing in more than one register. Sounds impressive on Link-tok. Feels empty inside.

This blog has always been an intimate affair, my close and cosy space – a place to share my joy, my grief, my guilty pleasures. But I haven’t inhabited these rooms for a while.

I think it’s time I came back.

Three monkeys sitting side by side on a moss-covered log in a forest, each covering their mouth with their hands
Three brass monkeys sitting on a shelf, each covering their mouth with their hands.

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