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Hi!! So this is an honest question so i hope it doesnt come off as rude or anything- but doesn't the thought that everything you post here can be reblogged make you more reserved or anything? Idk how to explain it but whenever i wanna post something here i think about doing it for a super long time to be sure i want it to possibly be on the internet forever- but i see you're comfortable with sharing pretty personal stuff so i was just wondering if it affected you any way or maybe it was just me?
lmaooo itās cool!!! thereās an unending AMA going on here and off the top of my head i canāt think of anything off-limits to ask about
itās definitely not just you!! out of the ppl i know off the top of my head iām probably really far and away doing the Most airing my bullshit. if you ultimately donāt like the idea of stuff just kinda sitting around to be seen by Anyone, thatās valid and thereās no problem with feeling like that makes you wanna Not Post some stuff
like this is especially true for young teens on the soche mediaā¦hell i just entirely threw out the blog iād had from like 14 -18, and not because i was particularly embarrassed or anything, it just felt mostly obsolete. you can become someone so different in even one year and thatās fine and you might not want Old Venting and the like just sitting around out there. itās definitely okay to be real private about that kinda stuff
i know sometimes ppl having sorta Compromises where maybe theyāll create a second blog / account specifically for talking abt personal stuff, and then only maybe allow friends (or nobody) to access it; or people will just tag everything with Delete Later and then go back and delete it later so itās not out there forever, or just because they find it embarrassing soon afterwards lol
for my part, thereās definitely multiple reasons i pretty much donāt care
1. i never used to Vent post back in the early days. but one of my earliest examples maybe was this sudden essay i dumped on my blog when i was 16? 17? abt how unhappy i was at home. it took me till i was 18 to really start to realize that what iād always lived with was literally abuse, and it was things like The Sudden Venting Essay that really helped me put it all into words and be able to organize my thoughts enough to write about it and realize that there was a lottttt of shit i was rly miserable about2. ever since then really iāve found that when i write about something, whether messaging it to someone or just posting it in general, a ton of times it helps me kinda make connections or figure something out or just feel like i have a better grasp on an idea.3. even after i started maybe doing the occasional venting post, for a long time i was really hesitant about it, but this was mostly b/c i felt like i didnāt have ~real~ enough problems and/or nobody would really care. as for the former, well yesterday i was saying how i still have this underlying feeling that iām an imposter / donāt count / not REALLY as ___ as other people or whatever, so iām still working on that, but it definitely doesnāt upset me as much as it might back in the day. re: the latterātbh i dont care if nobody cares. i write abt personal shit b/c i care. my entire blog is About and Because i care, and if other people care, great, if they donāt, ok.4. a lot of this is about having compassion for myself. i donāt look down on other people for making personal posts, so i donāt look down on myself, either. 5. more self-compassion: thereās probably olden text posts from the early days of this blog that donāt even sound like me coz my Outer Demeanor has changed a lot these past 5 or 2 or 1 yrs. but even if i stumbled across some Old Post of mine and was like ālmfao whats up w THIS loserā itās likeā¦.well, iām sympathetic to my Earlier Selves. this applies to like, me never deleting Late Night Sad Posts or whatever (even tho nowadays theyāre never exactly like iām upset, maybe just Melancholy or in a mood to talk abt something saddish) coz iām like, well, even though rn i donāt feel like i Need this post, back then i did feel like venting to feel better! and thatās fine. i donāt find that embarrassing. itās like if youāre thirsty on one day and you drink some water and at some random point during the next evening when youāre not thirsty you think back on that time you were drinking water and youāre like āwow, embarrassing.ā well clearly its not a perfect analogy but the point is sometimes you might feel you need to talk, and sometimes you donāt, and both times are ok. its not an embarrassment to have been upset6. this blog is the most personal thing in the world for me lmao its my Main social media presence, goes back five yrs, and for like. well the whole five years its been what keeps me from being way more isolated than i am. irl friends have been long distance this whole time (save a couple exceptions) and mostly my way to talk to ppl has been on here. this was especially important when i was at my parents house for a couple yrs. it was fairly awful and being able to be in touch w ppl and being able to SAY it was awful was clearly important, and i became more inclined to write abt shit rather than hold myself back b/c my being able to say anything was important7. i still talk about things b/c being able to say anything here to people in the outside world is important8. i canāt be like āi cant talk abt this b/c its not important/interesting enoughā coz if i did i wouldnāt talk abt anything. i just write b/c i have things to say, and this is my pointless blog9. i donāt expect iāll ever become Well Known in any circles. for me the more likely concern is kinda disappearing either due to dying or incarceration or some other shit scenario. the times i talk on here are good b/c that hasnt happened yet and i have the option10. even if i did become well known, i donāt really care.11. also for uhā¦all the times i was living in my parents house thru my life i was really really isolated. for eons i was used to nobody knowing shit abt me and keeping p much all my thoughts to myself. nowadays this blog is what lets me be able to sorta Known and Seen and able to get in touch w ppl if we wanna. basically, thereās nothing TOO personal. iām not even trying to push myself to āovershareā coz like i said, p much nothing is offlimits. iāve just had a lifetimes worth of being very invisible and unknown to anyone12. actually i can still be very cagey abt myself in person. learning to be more open On Here is a bit helpful for that. 13. idk that anyone else would give a shit about old vent posts from me either. when i talk abt me im talking abt *me*, its really not even vaguely interesting when removed even one degree from that specific context. 14. maybe thereās the chance some shit will happen to be Relatable to other ppl and somehow helpful to them15. for example, a lot of how i realized i was actually experiencing abuse for real was thru anecdotal / qualitative posts abt it. sometimes thereās shit you think is Just You only b/c nobody else who it applies to is talking about it yknow16. maybe making it seem less a big deal to talk abt your bullshit if i unapologetically talk abt my bullshit17. i remember my younger self feeling like i didnt ~deserve~ to talk abt my own thoughts & feelings the way other ppl did coz mine werenāt as good, so i kinda do it for them / in celebration of no longer feeling that way18. i actually like to talk. i just usually canāt. irl i very very very very rarely talk at length about myself, i donāt talk much at all. for me this is where i get to talk19. hmm i may have skipped or forgotten something obvious but hey. for now, thereās this. no-limits milo they call me
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