I've been forcing myself to write on social media lately, and honestly, the desire just isn't there. It's like trying to squeeze water from a stone. Maybe it's the pressure to keep up or the noise of endless scrolling that makes it feel more chore than choice. I miss the days when sharing felt spontaneous and genuine. Now, it feels like I'm shouting into a void, hoping for an echo. Perhaps it's time to step back, reconnect with what truly inspires, and rediscover the joy of authentic expression.