After like two months, I decided to get off my high horse perched atop a pedestal that was boosted up on a soap box, and opened up Facebook. I had a couple of new friend requests, some group conversations that were now a month past since the last message, and 99 new notifications that’s really more, but Facebook only registers up to 99, and apparently, only one month’s worth. But all in all, I still don’t feel like I really missed anything.
Admittedly, I’d been peculiar about when I’d dive back in, because I didn’t really want to jump back in the midst of a tragedy, or too big of a political shit storm, and if it were up to me, I’d like to have something interesting to post about as well. But then shit like all the killings of black people, the bombing of Istanbul airport, protests, politics and other things kept happening around the world, and if they were insufferably covered by the media, I could only imagine that the opinionating by people on social media would have been a hundred times worse.
The thing is, if I waited for the world to be peaceful for just a week, I’d probably be waiting until I was 90 years old. So I realized that I needed to lower my expectations, and when the coast was clear for like five minutes, I dove back in. Not to mention that I was still kind of on my high for being the first winner of the Willy’s Road Trip, and I figure it would be something somewhat interesting to post about.




