I lost my reddit streak to time change and travel..

I hit 326 days..

I’m not a huge contributer or anything. But.. dont participate in much social media.. reddit is kinda it.

I’ve had other shit happen with this account.. let a friend on my phone and he posted dumb shit to a popular sub and got me banned.. some other idiotic examples.

But my streak was one of those small things that gave me a sense of accomplishment that my master’s degree and public services.. even friend groups.. didn’t quite achieve. And I can’t say I’m proud of that.

I know this sounds incredulous.. but there was a part of me that really felt.. committed? True basement dweller? Something… that has just been ripped away from me.

The off my chest part? I can’t decide if I’m deflated or relieved.. if I could message reddit and beg for an exemption, I would.. but there’s a part of me that says that part of me that values those fleeting, nerdy, childish things…. needs to die. The other part says that childish part of me is the only piece that’s really alive.

Love you reddit.<3