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I started Pnotions, my weekly newsletter, a couple of months ago. I composed the letters for eight weeks, publishing them on Sunday morning. I started composing the ninth letter, as usual, that week but couldn’t get through with it. Somehow, it turned into this boring task that I had to do. It was safe composing and publishing them. It felt safe. But I want to do something that excites and scares me, like writing this. ...