What do you think of Facebook?
Facebook is raw material, like iron, it’s neither inherently good or bad.
Iron, huh?
Sure. Like it can be a tank that runs over you and destroys others or a skyscraper opening up new vistas.
Which is it for you?
Was. It was a bear trap that snapped shut around my ankle and kept me tethered to one spot, slowly bleeding out.
But you’re here now.
I am.
How did you get free?
I hacked off my foot and that iron trap with the blunt force of my clear thinking.
Does it still hurt?
Not anymore. But the limp reminds me that it ain’t no skyscraper for me. And it makes me wonder how many more are out there, bloody and walking in circles.
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