Hi! My staccato return to writing this newsletter continues, but I’m happy to be here again this week. I’ve been thinking a lot about being online and what that’s doing to my mind. Lately, I feel a real vulnerability when posting on my personal social media accounts. It’s not necessarily the being perceived that’s worrisome, but rather the fact that sharing sometimes feels overwhelmingly unnecessary. Is there a reason to provide this keyhole into my life? Sometimes it feels authentic (there’s that word of the year again), but more often than not, it feels forced.
Once more, with feeling!
Once more, with feeling!
Once more, with feeling!
Hi! My staccato return to writing this newsletter continues, but I’m happy to be here again this week. I’ve been thinking a lot about being online and what that’s doing to my mind. Lately, I feel a real vulnerability when posting on my personal social media accounts. It’s not necessarily the being perceived that’s worrisome, but rather the fact that sharing sometimes feels overwhelmingly unnecessary. Is there a reason to provide this keyhole into my life? Sometimes it feels authentic (there’s that word of the year again), but more often than not, it feels forced.