Woke up this morning absolutely delighted with myself that I’d deleted my socials.
My Mum rocks up at my house at 7:30am as she normally does.
“I deleted Facebook” I said.
“I wondered why you didn’t shout at me for posting” she said.
So turns out, my Mum had some gin, and decided to post on my blog.
I can’t even see what she wrote because, I deleted Facebook. Ironic.
How has day one been without socials? Well. I’ve picked up my phone a lot. Remembered that I no longer and Facebook and Instagram and put my phone back down again. I know NOTHING about what’s happened on social media today and I DON’T CARE. All I know now is that I pick my phone up a lot.
When did we get so dependant on things that don’t actually matter?
I don’t know really.
I actually have no idea