Month: January 2026

  • When Social Media Was Different

    When Social Media Was Different

    Social media has changed, and not for the better.

    With everything going on in the world right now, I have been thinking a lot about social media. I have been reflecting on what it was meant to be and what it has become..

    What It Was

    I joined Facebook in 2005. Back then, it served a clear purpose. It helped people stay connected as life pulled them in different directions. You shared photos, updates, and small moments without turning every post into a declaration or a fight.

    As more people I knew joined, it worked even better. Friends, family, coworkers. It did what it promised.

    When pages were introduced, it felt like real progress. People shared lived experiences and built community. I follow pages related to autism, type one diabetes, and hearing loss. I have learned about conditions like Sanfilippo syndrome from families living it every day.

    That kind of sharing still matters. It educates, builds awareness, and creates connection. It is one of the few reasons I have not walked away entirely.

    When Thoughtfulness Slipped

    Somewhere along the way, thoughtfulness started to fade.

    Social media began rewarding quick reactions instead of reflection. If you feel something, you post it. If you disagree, you respond immediately, often without pause.

    Context is lost. Curiosity disappears.

    I am not immune to this. I have reacted in the moment and regretted it later. Words still have consequences, even online.

    Or at least, they should.

    Too often now, restraint is missing. The screen creates distance, and with it, a loss of basic courtesy. In a world already tense and divided, that lack of care only deepens the divide.

    Outrage moves faster than understanding. Certainty is amplified. Nuance struggles to survive.

    Choosing Silence Intentionally

    I have learned to keep many of my thoughts to myself, especially around current events or politics. When I do post, it is usually to highlight something meaningful within the disability community.

    I stay quiet not because I lack opinions, but because thoughtful positions rarely translate well online. Context gets flattened. Intent gets misread. Careful words are easily twisted.

    The people who know me understand this. Online, that understanding is often absent.

    And that choice comes with trade-offs.

    What I Miss

    I still enjoy seeing what friends, family, and community members are doing. I value sharing my own experiences, both big and small.

    I care about talking honestly about life with a disability, navigating a city, and living with a service dog. I believe education and visibility matter.

    It has simply become harder to show up thoughtfully in spaces that prioritize speed over substance and reaction over care.

    The Silo Problem

    More and more, people are retreating into smaller circles. They unfriend. They block. They remove anyone who does not align perfectly with their views.

    I understand the impulse. No one wants to be attacked or misunderstood. But when self-protection turns into isolation, something important is lost.

    Removing all disagreement does not build community. It creates an echo chamber.

    This Was Not the Promise

    Social media was meant to bring people together. It was supposed to help us stay connected across distance, difference, and time.

    Instead, it often encourages labeling and dismissal. Disagreement is treated as hostility. Curiosity is mistaken for weakness.

    Moving Forward

    Lately, I have been seriously reconsidering my place on social media.

    I will keep my accounts active for practical reasons. Messaging still has value. I will continue posting occasionally in specific spaces. Beyond that, I am becoming more selective.

    Social media can still connect and educate. You must be willing to sift through noise, anger, and impulse. This is how you find what truly matters.

    I mute freely. I unfollow without guilt. I post less, not because I have less to say, but because careful words deserve better conditions than this.

    I once believed social media would bring us closer together. Watching it push people further apart has clarified something for me.

    For now, stepping back feels less like giving up and more like choosing a healthier distance.

  • A Personal Anthem for the New Year

    A Personal Anthem for the New Year

    As I enter a new year, I am realizing how important it is to have an anthem. Not a resolution. Not a slogan. Something steadier than that.
    For now, 2025 and 2026 are sharing the same anthem: Tubthumping.

    The last few months have been testing.

    The weather has made it harder to get out of the house. That kind of confinement wears on you whether you acknowledge it or not.

    I have been walking alongside Jason through the struggles he has been having with his eyes. That uncertainty carries real weight.

    At the same time, I am still navigating the frustration of trying to find full-time employment. I am showing up and doing the work. I keep going even when progress feels slow and unclear.

    This is not abstract hardship. It is daily life. It is patience, waiting, worry, and persistence.

    That is why this song fits. Not because it is clever or nostalgic, but because it is honest.

    I get knocked down. That part is not hypothetical, it is simply life. But I get back up. Again and again. No dramatics. No victory lap. Just the steady decision to keep going.

    Some days that looks like loud defiance. Other days it is quiet grit. Either way, I am still here.

    Still moving forward.

    Still standing my ground.

    That anthem may change someday. But for now, it fits this season exactly. If these years are about anything, they are about endurance. And for the moment, this song says it better than anything else I could choose.