Lately, I’ve been thinking less about what I post and more about what I don’t. Not because I’m trying to be mysterious, but because I’m starting to feel the cost of being open online. It’s not just trolls or critics. It’s the way every piece of you that becomes content stops belonging to you. I’ve had moments where I felt like I was writing in my voice,…
How much of yourself will you give?
On authority and authenticity and rarely getting to have both.
