What a time to be alive. Some days I fantasise about a near future where the internet is no longer a thing, and Im explaining to my great grandkids what it was to live during a time where whatever you put out will not be  forgotten and If found to be lacking, will not be forgiven. I find it to be quite paralysing, to think that you can proudly share a thought, a freeing opinion, a cheeky joke or a meaningful quote and it be received with acceptance and even adoration and chuckles today and then tomorrow that same thing be used as a yardstick measuring your growth as a person or lack thereof.

Someone said it’s like finding out you are getting arrested for breaking a law that wasn’t a law when you broke said law.

With all that said, here I am.