Lately, I've been finding myself forcing words onto social media, almost as if they're a chore rather than an expression. The constant need to post, to engage, to be "on" all the time is draining. It's like shouting into a void, hoping to hear an echo back but often met with silence. The desire to share has dwindled, replaced by a longing for genuine connection that doesn't need to be quantified by likes or retweets. Maybe it's time to step back, to find meaning offline and rekindle the joy of sharing.