The Worst Post Ever

 This may be the worst post ever but I posted it. This may be the worst post ever, but my readers didn’t all unsubscribe, I didn’t lose all my traffic, and I didn’t lose money.

Yes this may be the worst post ever, but it is posted. I am done with it; I never have to post it again.

This may be the worst post ever, but the stress is gone. I can move on to the next post, and then the next. And sense this is the worst post ever, I need not worry about posting the next one.I can’t stoop any lower can I?

This may be the worst post ever, but I finished it. I edited it, I added a picture, and I made it the best that I could.

Yes, this may be the worst post ever, but I did post it. I didn’t stress out because it isn’t good enough, because it is an insult, a disgrace. I didn’t get halfway through the post and stop writing because it wasn’t good enough.

I posted it, and that is all I can do, and now I can move onto the next, and then the next; because in blogging there are not just second-chances there are infinite chances; there is always another post; no one can stop you from posting.

And besides, sometimes a post that you think is okay could become your most popular; it’s happened to me before. So maybe this isn’t the worst post ever, maybe it’s the best post ever.

Yet, it does not matter because I tried my hardest and I published it, and that is all I can do.

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