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Southern refugee in Seattle.
Gray ace, bi, monogamous, and single.
My cat's name is Artemis.
Avatar by: @rixsig-writes
Like, I've been posting less which doesn't help, but even the posts I do make just don't get interacted with. No likes, no comments, certainly no shares. No sense of community, no sense of friendship.
I dunno, depression's been hitting hard lately and it's getting harder to justify why I spend time here.
I think that's the thing that has made it hard to leave twitter entirely for me, the ease of engagement. Despite the terrible algorithm's attempts to make it worse, it's easier to post and see posts and like them and quickly respond to them than pretty much anywhere else. I generally never go back a page here because it's a bit of a pain so if there's a bunch of posts relatively quickly, earlier ones get lost.
i feel that too sometimes, but i just keep writing for the sake of writing. the words gotta go somewhere or i will explode
Understandable.
For me, though, my brain is already constantly telling me that nobody cares about me or anything I have to say. So it very much feels like confirmation when I make a post that seemingly nobody cares about.
