I’ve been addicted to Substack since I subscribed to Emma Gannon’s newsletter The Hyphen
Where I found not only a lovely stack of articles by Emma (btw I could read her content all day long) but a really engaged community of likeminded souls.
I consider myself an expert connector, hence the name Lynchpin, but recently I’ve struggled to find a tribe of people with such similar interests. The procrastinators. The daydreamers. Those that suffer from imposter syndrome. The budding authors. The failures. The grafters and certainly the doers of this world.
Since the pandemic I’ve become quite introverted. A strange feeling for someone who is usually the life and soul of the party, a natural host and one most described as having an infectious personality. I guess I lost my va va voom since 2020. I wasn’t sure where to hangout anymore, especially as my perfect day / evening involves journaling, writing and reading, oh and mooching in my favourite online stationery stores.
I guess what I’m try…