Scattered and lost.
A little while ago I ran into some blog. Just an average nondescript Blogspot blog. I remember it though, very distinctly even, because of its content. It had just a single post in which the author announced the start of this particular blogging adventure, and wondering how long they’d be able to keep it up. That was the only thing they had written, and it was four years old.
It felt weird coming across such a thing. Like finding an abandoned diary at a garbage collection site, unsure if the thing’s incomplete or just wasn’t used much, unsure which of those would be more revealing. What did they ever plan to write down? What juicy content could’ve been?
You throw the thing back where you found it, praising yourself lucky you didn’t learn any awful truths.