So I deactivated my Facebook account yesterday morning, a whole 29 hours ago. Why? Well really I don't need to explain but Facebook is much like a cult and its a shocking act to buck the trend you know.
I'm disillusioned by Facebook. When you visit the sure everyday you start to notice things about those on your "friends list". I noticed there were those who were blatant liars making out their lives were a fairy tale, there were those who I suspect have munchausens, there were those who were chronically pessimistic about everything, then there were the sociopaths and the narcissists, the attention seekers... I could go on.
So what am I doing without Facebook? So far I've made cookies (choc chip ones from. Deceptively delicious to be exact)
I've painted with Charlie. I've started sanding Tyson's drawers so I can repaibt them. I've also pinned a sewing to do list on Pinterest.
I'm living. I've had Facebook since 2009, and I had forgotten how lovely life is without it.