Gmail’s Drafts Folder: Where All Our Dreams Go to Die
I’ve stacked up 14,279 emails in my Gmail inbox since I joined in Summer ’04. Most of them are pretty mundane. Forgettable. But the drafts folder? A haunting archive of unsent feelings, deflated wishes, and sadness. Our email’s id. It happens without realizing. We start something, and then stop. And then Google saves it forever.…
