Goodness, Twitter’s layout change really threw me for a loop. I guess it’s telling that I didn’t even have an inkling that a changeover was in the works.
And I’m not even as experienced at Twitter as I wish I was, so I was perplexed as to why the change hit me so hard.
I’m not going to wax philosophical over a social media platform, but I’m also a oddly, incredibly sad about the change. And I feel a little displaced from that part of the internet world.
Maybe it’s the fact that social media has become such a staple of our lives that when it changes, it’s like losing a best friend. And maybe that’s even sadder.
Naturally, the designers have every right to change the layout of their social media program any way they want. And there’s some out there who are embracing the change.
But once I got over the initial shock of losing my purpley font and fun Twitter background, I felt relief.
“Thank goodness I don’t have to get lost in that part of the social media maze anymore,” I thought next.
I wanted to delete my Twitter account straightaway (I didn’t!), but I did tweet that I would probably be taking a sabbatical for the time being.
I just don’t have the energy to renavigate Twitter all over again.
I would certainly miss posts from the people I follow, but I consoled myself with the thought they could stop by here and say hi. And, since I didn’t delete my account, I could always peek in from time to time to keep up with them.
But, you know, I have a life. It may be very, very far from the life I want, still, but this intense transition period I’m in is definitely keeping me busy while I try to get everything sorted.
Heck, the number of short story and poetry submission deadlines alone are enough to fill the Twitterverse void.
Not to mention trying to sort out my employment situation, or where I’m going to live (or emigrate to) in hopes of climbing out of this tumultuous storm into a more stable existence. Or, at the very least, a more fulfilling one.
Which is why I don’t have time to weather the storms of change in social media. When everything’s in upheaval, you really want some things to keep on being a safe harbor.
But, then, quixotically, social media isn’t really a safe harbor in many ways. Especially for those of a diverse nature in regards to gender, et al.
It is a platform where the president of the United States will doggedly continue to tweet all of his garbage and nonsense, after all. (Long live #FakeNews! *laugh*)
So, maybe I’m in better company without the distractions of the Twitterverse, generally speaking.
And, earlier today, I wrote the first draft of a story for Fantasia Divinity Magazine’s Isolation theme.
Now, I’m catching up by writing this intended blog entry, based on my visual prompt I started earlier.
And I don’t feel so alone, anymore.
(And, maybe, just maybe, #SnailMail will start trending again!)