I have some time on my hands and I’m also thirty. Seems like a great time to reflect on life and try things I’ve never tried before. Why not?
I had ice cream with a friend a few weeks ago and she asked if I have a Substack, to which I answered that I don’t… UNTIL NOW!!! That’s right, I decided to make one! Who could’ve seen that coming. Not me!
So then I started thinking to myself, what should I write about? I don’t want to write about what I did this week or whatever, because mostly that’s just gonna be, well I walked to Prospect Park and I watched TV. So I thought about what’s going through my head most of the time.
Questions!
If I could bring you all inside my brain and heart, what you would find bouncing around, inscribed on the walls, and generally DEMANDING attention is questions. It's just what they do, they can't be blamed, it's who they are and probably, who I am, right? I rarely settle on an answer, because I think what I actually enjoy more is unwrapping all of the questions inside that first question. Or maybe this is just what it feels like to have anxiety. Who knows! That’s a great question! Ha ha.
So, without further ado, welcome to Questions I Have.
All I know for now is that each newsletter edition will focus on a question I’ve asked myself recently. We’ll explore together. You’ll read, I’ll write, capisce? capash.
(You might have some questions such as, how often will this newsletter be sent out? I don’t know! We’re going to find out together, aren’t we, because this isn’t called Answers I Have, it’s called Questions I Have.)
Here we go? Here we go!