Lately, I've been forcing myself to write on social media, yet the desire just isn't there. It's like shouting into the void, where the echoes barely return. Every post feels like a drop in an endless sea of noise, where the waves of likes and comments have lost their luster. I miss the days when sharing felt like connecting, not just broadcasting. But here I am, still typing, still hoping to find that spark again, to rediscover the joy in the dialogue that once inspired me.

hey, totally feel you. sometimes it’s like talking to a brick wall, but hang in there! your words matter more than u know. 🌟