Lately, I've been writing posts that never get published. I sit down with something in mind, expecting it will be transformed in a short post, and fail. Ideas expand and I end up with long but not that coherent text. I plan to come back “later” to “fix it”, but it does not happen. “Later equals never”, right?
Those “unfinished posts” start to pile up. There is a mental burden on seeing (tangible or intangible) things pile up.
Sometimes make sense to delete everything starts from scratch, write something and without much thinking put it out.
But why shall I must put it out? What's the problem with unpublished writing?
Something doesn't feel right.