Yes. There is life after Facebook. At least as long as I have Messenger and Twitter. They say young people have moved on from FB to Instagram and other platforms, leaving it to “old people.” So maybe I am prescient, and not just an angry protester? Does not really matter.
I do now have to check my impulse to post pics on FB. And I am working on what to do with that, since photography is a great love of mine and this era of iPhone digital pics has made it so easy.
So here is my point: I am surviving. But I do miss seeing friends stuff on FB. And I had noticed that FB had changed over time and was making me wade through lots of interesting links just to find what friends posted. So I am realistic enough to know that some of my select few FB friends might miss my posts, and others barely notice I’m gone, I am hoping Mark Zuckerberg notices enough to actually fix the major flaw in his billion dollar baby.
Zuckerberg is, I think, a good guy and smart. And he had begun to follow the philanthropic example of Buffet and Gates. That is good. But now we wait to see if and when and how well he corrects course. He owes us that yesterday.
In the meantime, I try to forgive the fact that I and FB users have been used and sold out to nefarious, greedy and corrupt entities. But I cannot forgive anything of mine being sold to theTrump crime family.
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