I've spent the last half an hour, maybe forty minutes just rereading my old work and reading comments that people have left and it is the sweetest thing. I actually cried a little bit I was so taken aback. It's been years since I've even looked at my older things, and I was a terrible writer... God I hate the writing so much, but for some reason thousands of people decided to take five minutes out of their day to read it, that is so surreal.
I haven't posted in years, I have over 180 followers that are strictly from my young angsty teen era, I'm pretty much living in the past, this was all in late 2020 and early 2021, I was 15, going on 16, still in high school and still naive. I'm five years removed, in university, I turn 21 this year. I don't even remember this part of my life very well, my highest read book has 119k reads and I can't even fathom it. I miss being a stupid teenager with no responsibility and the desire to just write for hours on end for days on end. I still want to write even now, but I have so little time and I feel like I can't waste energy doing this when I could be bettering my career. I think I take life too seriously nowadays, I need to learn not to care... I've been telling myself that for years, and still I can't do it, it's hard. Even though I miss being a teen, I'm glad I'm grown up now.
Reading the comments that people left on my books gives me energy and inspiration, I'm really happy that I made people happy with my writing, it was worth it. I was so free spirited with what I wrote, I'm envious. Nowadays I'm scared to even have imagination, I wish I could write without being a perfectionist.
I feel like a fossil, God. I'm going to stop going on this site so much, I don't read fan fiction anymore and I don't really write it either, nostalgia and routine keep me here I suppose...