Thoughts Of The Writer ( Part 2 )

This policy of not writing on cryptocurrencies is not great but in fact, at times I wonder if for example, a new beginner wants to write on such a topic then there is this silly barrier from the AdSense policy program. I do not understand that the reason they provide for elaborating this is not adequate for anyone and that could be any A, B, C, or even D.

It narrows the thinking process. I would love to leave feedback on the homepage of the AdSense homepage. It somehow amounts to snatching of freedom to write and this is something that the team must fix on their backend.

It is okay that there are tons of articles on Google regarding the said aspect but still even if I want to write then I will go for it and not think about it over and over again. Whereas I know that promoting vaccines is also something that must be looked after as it is important. Adequate time must be spent on fixing this barrier and also giving some freedom of thought is necessary.

In the end, I would say that it is my wish what I want to write and AdSense has no right over my thinking skills and I would tend to perform on these two topics but at a future date that is. I know that even with the feedback form filled up and submitted, chances of getting a reply are not very good but what is the harm in trying to write something whatever one possesses the skills and that is in the form of writing ability.

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