Late at night, someone was talking on the phone in the hallway. I thought of several ways to deal with it, including ones that might lead to conflict, but in the end, I decided to put on my clothes and confront her face to face. She left the hallway, and finally, it became quiet.
Was just trying to clear out some of my replies—figured, hey, if it dings my account, so be it. But ugh, I ended up deleting some of my own posts! Now it’s not just hurting my reach, it’s hurting my heart🥲🫥🥹.
Changed my X username a couple of times, and now I'm locked out of editing it. Guess @X thinks my identity crisis is over. 🙄@Support#LetMeEdit#NotMyFinalForm
Changed my X username a couple of times, and now I'm locked out of editing it. Guess @X thinks my identity crisis is over. 🙄@Support#LetMeEdit#NotMyFinalForm