I generally enjoy my Facebook memories, because they remind me of past accomplishments and also past heartaches and all the ways I have grown. But the ongoing braggy/whininess of Facebook is the main reason I can’t stand scrolling through other people’s posts anymore. If I post anymore, it’s generally to get real about something, and those are the kinds of posts I am willing to take time to read (as long as it’s not just trauma dumping).
I generally enjoy my Facebook memories, because they remind me of past accomplishments and also past heartaches and all the ways I have grown. But the ongoing braggy/whininess of Facebook is the main reason I can’t stand scrolling through other people’s posts anymore. If I post anymore, it’s generally to get real about something, and those are the kinds of posts I am willing to take time to read (as long as it’s not just trauma dumping).