And what does it say about our fragile world that I worry about the wellbeing of many of you despite the truth that all of you are strangers to me? I feel too many of us are just trying to make it to the next day.
And some days on this train, Iβm sitting just a few rows in front of or behind you.
The moment you see a post from someone you like just based off their account and think, βOh, I havenβt seen a post from them in days. I was worried about them,β only to remember youβre not posting new content to βseeβ them.