No One Cares that I Quit Medium

Poor me! Self-pity is something that no one enjoys — either the pitied or the pitier. But when you write on this venue for a year and you entertain people without charging even an itty bitty fee, you get a little angry and put out that NOT ONE PERSON ASKED YOU WHY YOU QUIT.

I mean no one. All the fake friends I met on Medium just want me to clap for them and write wonderful comments about their work, only I rarely read their work products. The truth is I’m selfish to the point that I only can stand writing my own literary kvetches. I don’t have an interest in reading all the…