[CB] I stopped posting selfies on Instagram for a year and a half
A.k.a. Holy smoke I’m actually writing something!
Here’s the deal: 12 March 2017 was the day I posted my last picture of me on my Instagram. From on then, about a year and a half, it’s been all about every littlest things in my life on my Instagram (a bit of a mess, but it’s my mess and I looooove it!). I’ve posted around 200 photos that are not my face ever since and my Insta feed has never looked better. In short, I love it.
Edit: I’m not anti-selfie, it works for me. I don’t think stop posting selfies will make all of us better. If posting selfies make you feel better about yourself and it’s how you love yourself, do it and don’t give a shit about what people might think.
You may ask why (or may not, who cares) I did it. I did ask myself once in every while. Did I hate the way I look? Did I gain so much weight that I’m ashamed to show myself on Instagram (I actually did, but I’m loving it to be honest)? Did I have some issues in my life? Have I been going through some emo phase even though I’m twenty-fucking-six? Have I gone completely mad? Continue reading “[CB] I stopped posting selfies on Instagram for a year and a half”