I miss the old days before I got stuck on Facebook. I miss reading and writing and using erudite words instead of OMG LOL and ATM.
My departed husband used to hate the idea of lugging a camera on our travels because he felt that instead of us savoring and taking in the details and sensibilities of the moment, we instead have to be concerned about lighting or angle so we can "watch a copy of the moment when we get home" He had a point.
And this is what I have come to be enslaved in with Facebook. Whatever I do, I feel like I have to post it on Facebook without asking myself why? So many times I have come to realize this as an obsession, yet I have not been successful to quit it. It's like a knee jerk reaction to something that has no purpose except because it's what almost everyone does. Well, today is the day I'm going to stop this beast. In Jesus name I can do it.
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