I don’t use it, besides this blog. This blog – more of a diary really – helps me keep my feelings in check, helps me reflect on my progress, reveals nothing about me and is shared with no one.
I don’t post selfies. I don’t post restaurant reviews. I don’t tweet. I revel in the anonymity of city life so why would I pollute that with self-exposure?
I spent a lot of time while married posting about how wildly happy I was – while devastatingly depressed. I posted beautiful meals that I ate while miserable. I posted pictures of my legs on vacation because I didn’t want my bruises in the shots.