Messed up my blog

I have an identity crisis.
I started a blog and YouTube channel 10 years ago. Didn't use it much. Have done the affiliate with that. Nada$

Made a new blog under that for guitars and amps. Didn't keep it up.

Made a new you tube and blog for my travels, tried circles, yuck,  then didn't like the name I chose.  Connected affiliate to it.

Made another last year and still don't like the name, but still using it a little.
Now I can only access that, this one, on my blogger phone app vecause I deleted my Google+ circles in it.

What to do? I did save my blog in my computer so go back to The Dee Tour name and up load it and tell everyone, all 30 subscribers?

My instagram is diferent too.

What to do?

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