1. Kids. I didn’t want my kids growing up with a mom always on her phone, scrolling, looking at other people’s lives. I have only had Quinn and any future kids for 18 years. For those 18 years, I want to be present and intentional with them.
  2. Time. Time is precious; I would easily waste so much time on social media. It was concerning to me that I would get so sucked in and tune out everything around me. I wanted not to use my awake time staring at a screen; I could do much more in my day.
  3. Comparison. I found myself comparing my life to others, and I didn’t like how I would compare my great, beautiful, and wonderful life to others. Being content and having contentment grew and continues to flourish now. I realized quickly that what most people post on social media is the perfected, highly curated photos they share. I didn’t like that there wasn’t anything real being posted. I noticed that my everyday photos would get much fewer likes than highly curated ones. That was an issue for me.
  4. Followers/Following. Most people I followed were celebrities or people that didn’t know me. Before I deleted my accounts, I unfollowed all those people and only followed people or accounts I knew. I realized I didn’t need to know what celebrities or people I didn’t have a relationship with were doing all the time. I realized that the deep relationships I had invested in would continue, and the ones that didn’t have deep roots would fall away. My family and close friends still know what is happening in my life, and I know what is happening in theirs because we communicate and catch up regularly. This was more important to me than seeing something on social media.
  5. Expectations. I was tired of the unfair expectation to “like” a photo even if I didn’t like the picture. I didn’t like that there was this unspoken expectation to show support by liking an image, even if I didn’t like it.