Hi friends,
Amelia, here. There are a ton of new babes on this list since the last time I wrote, so I want to open by saying: I'm so glad you're here. Thank you for inviting me into your inbox. Your digital consent is sacred. I honor and celebrate it.
Whenever I'm speaking to new friends, I like to open with the origin story of the thing I'm sharing. While this might be the very first time you're hearing from me, I've been writing this newsletter since late 2016. Back then I was sending cute tinyletters to a list of under 100 people. Last fall I moved to Flodesk to help promote the launch of my book Fifty Feminist Mantras. And since January, this list has been dormant as I dove deep to reconsider how I wanted to share my work and life online.
I don't think I've totally figured that out yet, but I'm grateful for this space to share what I'm learning. There are almost 500 of you here now—many of whom I've never met IRL or even had a conversation with online. It's exciting to write to you, and I hope you'll reply and introduce yourselves. Really, please do!
All of that is a long way to say that for me, this email feels like a new beginning. Why? Well, let me bury the lede for you—because I left Instagram on Friday! After endless hours of content creation to build my platform there, I said goodbye, logged out, changed my password, and deleted the app. As the subject of this email says—Goodbye ‘Gram!