I disabled my Facebook account. Social media is a recipe for mental illness on a good day. It’s not the great social experiment they advertised. It’s the fucking zombie apocalypse.
The moment I unplugged was liberating. It felt like the day I left the prison of corporate culture, free from a mind numbing conformity. Wild. Feral. My true nature. If I believed in the woo, my spirit guide would be a bad taxidermy experiment between a feral cat and a honey badger or wolverine.