These are the reasons that Facebook can be dangerous. Looking at FB when I am tired or recovering from illness, as I am now, can become an exercise in compare and despair squared.
I decided to write here to remind myself that I exist and am not a product or composite of social media 'profiling'...
To answer to above questions, while off Facebook (which has a direct feed into the worst part of my brain):
1. I am exhausted and decided to spend New Year's Eve here at home, reprising best celebration ever last year, which was meditating with a few friends, including my beloved.
2. I don't have enough money, because I decided to use any and all funds to finish writing a book.
3. I just finished the book in August after five years of work.
4. I just don't.
5. I spent the year finishing the book.
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