As I have posted about a million times on here, deactivating my Facebook is most definitely the best decision I have ever made in my life. However, due to my mother’s powers of persuasion, she managed to single-handedly bring my ass back to FB.
I figured, okay, why the hell not? I can always just delete the people that I just want to get rid off. Some were easy to delete, some were too difficult. Not because of memories shared, but more of caring about what they would feel had I carried on and deleted their faces. It kind of sucks because, even if I act like I couldn’t care less about what others would have to say, deep inside, I really do. I’d like to believe the same for most people. Except the sociopathic ones of course, coz that’s impossible.
I don’t know. I just wish that I have the audacity not to care about what others would say about me. I just want them to not be a part of my life anymore. It’s kind of impossible to fully delete a person in your life, but deleting them from my Facebook is the closest thing of a solution that I have… sucks that I don’t even have the guts to freaking do something as simple.