I’ve disconnected from all social media except for this and Pinterest. I’m trying to keep it simple.
I need to get back to who I was before social media. I let Myspace and Facebook consume me. I realize now it’s a form of depression.
All I did was hide behind a computer. But I lost track of everything else I’ve wanted to do.
I wanted to write. But I would write a few sentences and look for validation from others (who were quick to criticize me, BTW).
I’m a late bloomer. I’ve always have been!
So life begins at 40? Who cares? Not me. Or at least I’m trying to care less.