Not everythign has to be perfect. The polite reminder that writing infrequently is Ok, that abandoning trains of thought and old posts is adequate if not expected behavior.
But I still want to write. Imperfectly if blatantly necessary. But everything needs a theme. This was going to be a reflection on my time abroad but that theme is too narrow. My training is in philosophy but, so far removed from my degree program, I no longer feel qualified. Maybe that’s wrong. Not everythign has to be perfect, not everything has to have scientific precision.
More importantly, likely, is to write about things I like and that come top of mind. Writing about my life is personal but also impersonal from presentation. Abusing time isn’t necessarily a reflection on time past but a continued struggle to recapture present activity, even amidst the most dull of contemporaneous adventures.