Undefined Root Story
So, “wait” to handle the weird Messenger message Wednesday morning right after getting up my G said.
Yeah, I cannot wait to take care of this my Undefined Root said.
I put in the correct FB password, but an old email.
Then I was asked to show my driver’s license to “verify my age,” and I thought that was too much data to hand over.
My Meta account was disabled!
A 4th line network of 17 years, gone.
I did have a friend’s partner find a link to attempt to get access to my FB business Page. But, that uses the same email as the disabled account, and I have not heard back “yet.”
It feels like a version of macular degeneration with the missing vision in the middle where I used to see the FB “F.” Now I see Reddit, X, LinkedIn, TT, YouTUBE, and others around the edges.
I’ve been assessing my social media use in general.
I let my daughter know-well, she texted me when she didn’t find me on Messenger, which was her preference. She told her brothers since now my WhatsApp, IG, and Threads is gone as well.
Moral of the story, these Not-self themes of the Undefined Canters are no-joke!
Thanks for listening.