I used to be paranoid that what I published would negatively impact my life. That somehow, I might write or share something that could be used against me in one way or another. Like my random thoughts really mattered to work people.
It has taken me a while to come to the realization, it doesn’t matter. Not really anyway. I think I let my brain and self-consciousness get the best of me. I’m not that important, at least not today.