Why you need to keep everything that you write:
On my blog (which I haven't updated in months), someone stumbled across a post in which I was being especially self-deprecating to myself, where I was bringing myself down the well of my own depression, believing for a moment that maybe I wasn't cut out for writing, maybe there was no point in my writing the words that I do. Maybe, my voice is not important to the world; someone else will have to change it on some other day, but it wasn't going to be me. That was the summer of last y ear, July to be specific. It's been more than a year later from there, and I can't tell you how much I still have left to say, want to say, and want to do with my words. If I had given up there, i would have never written some of my best fiction to date, some of my most well honed stories, the stories that I'd be proud to have millions of people gasp in shock at. The sort of stories I feel confident giving my teachers, despite the content. The sort of stories which never get read on Wattpad because they're not cut out for it (are they over the heads of most? Are they too far out, man? Whatever the reason, I have an amassed seventy tomething reads on the site, and I'm fine with that). The point of the matter is that, I was given a special gift, or a special candle which I had the ability to transform into a fire, and then into a bonfire, and then into a raging hell storm.
Progress.
Everyone has to make progress, and how will you ever know that you've come further if you can never look back to see from where you came? I'm not a fan of the nonpermenance movement on the internet with Snapchat, Vine, Instagram, etc., etc. I think we need to look back, we need that history, we need to see grown in ourselves.
We are not simply, we have become.