I Want My Brain Back!
Post #34
Apart from singing, I’m also drawing more. I have set a tiny task for myself. I bought an agenda that has one of those monthly organizers. I decided to draw someone I saw on the street every day. The agenda has a front pocket, where I keep a pencil, a pencil sharpener, and an eraser. It fits a pocket, and I quickly doodle a face that interests me.
Before I deleted Instagram, I had noticed my feeling of despair grew when I opened it. It was the only social media app left on my phone, I got rid of the rest because of all the noise, but I was still anxious. I realized that every two posts on my feed there were videos of catastrophic events. They seemed to be happening, but when I checked the newspapers, they were from previous years. As if what is actually going on wasn’t enough. I still worry about the world, but I’ve decided not to turn on my full apocalypse mode all the time. Because if I think everything is ending, I won’t fight for what’s worth preserving.




Thank you for this, Juliana.
I have so many mixed feelings about the social media, especially Instagram. Fortunately, desktop Instagram is a little less terrible.
¡Buenísimo! Te admiro por haber dejado Instagram y las demás.