When effort remains invisible 🤦🏽‍♀️

I put time, energy and passion into my writing. I shared my stories, hoping that at least one person would be interested, that someone would say “keep going, it’s good”. But in the end, nothing. No support, no encouragement, barely a glance.

Writing is putting a part of yourself on paper, and when no one reads, it's as if that part doesn't exist. Maybe I was wrong in thinking that someone might be interested. Maybe I should stop.

Or maybe I just write for myself after all.