These two.

Those rooms are the only way I get any writing done! My house is loud and I must be able to reach a hyperfocus so intense I feel like I’ve floated to another galaxy to get any real words out.

Thank you for this! Need that reminder while I work through my imposter syndrome on my way to finally putting work out into the world.

It really is like mourning a sudden loss, even though we knew it was coming. TikTok saved me from tweeting myself off this planet. I’m here because people cared.

I wouldn’t have survived without it. The kindness I was shown there saved my life when I was ready to yeet myself off this planet. It changed me in so many ways. It was more than an app. It wasn’t just entertainment. It was a community.

I am 43 on TikTok. Talked plenty about Hulu and Tylenol but also recipes, movies, music, mental health, humanitarian aid, DIY, thrifting, books, writing, and so much more.

I was on TikTok till the very end. Refuse to use those other apps, you know the ones.