Earlier today I was going through some old posts on a now defunct blog, looking for a piece of writing. In the way of looking at old diaries years later, reading it now is an interesting time capsule of what my life was years ago. Life is so different now and I have to laugh at some of my frustrations. Back then, I worked crazy hours in a corporate job and probably complained too much about it. While losing it after 13 years was a shock when my company underwent a massive reorg in 2015, I can’t really say that I miss it at all.
Looking back, what I do miss is the amount of writing I used to do. I write a lot for work these days, but I don’t write just to spill out my thoughts much anymore or even just to record what’s happening with me. I am going to try, though, to do so more often and in more free form on this blog. I think it would perhaps be helpful, and while there are plenty of things that I miss from my old life (time with friends, travel, socializing, being spontaneous, etc.) at least this one is one I can actually do.