I was talking with Scott last night about how painful this election cycle has been, when I suddenly realized, that this is the first presidential election I’ve lived through on Facebook. I didn’t even have an account four years ago. I’m usually the first one adopting new technology and staying ahead of the game, but I resisted Facebook because all I heard was complaints about how it made people sad and lonely. I heard how it sucked their time away, entirely against their will.
I didn’t have time for that.
But when I started HeartStories, I needed a personal profile to set up a business page on Facebook, and thus my account was born. I thought I could remain anonymous. But within hours, I had friend requests from people I hadn’t seen in years.
You know how that story goes.
Even though I certainly wish I spent less time scrolling articles that I’m not even …