This is an interesting experience that I have encountered on multiple occasions. Social Shut Down. Your social media, your cell phone, and even friends disappear. Do you receive text messages the next day, your phone doesn’t ring? You walk into your local bar, and everything and everyone is out of kilter.
What do you do? Fuck it.
That’s right, you are in the midst of a wave, a dome that is blocking incoming traffic. If you notice a strange buzzing in your ears, you could be targeted by Electro-magnetic pyschotronic devices. However, the amplification of your life frequencies could be producing side effects, and these are not always welcome. Or, you could be being hacked, shut down, and silenced.
When this extends into your life, then self-examination is in order. It is not fun. It may have never happened to you, but there is always the future. For myself, it presents a great opportunity for generating a greater degree of awareness. The positive aspect of a Social Shut Down is that it offers a reset. You might not want a reset, especially right now, in the middle of winter. Yet, this just might be what is required to move on towards a new phase of life.
Gossamer strands—just a fragile, and potentially as strong. The virtual and physical can merge, and friends can dissolve, or your communication channels are just blocked. No need to panic, take it a reboot. There is a chance to play with totally new life narratives, definitions of yourself. If Everything Worked All The Time, then there would be no reason to follow the thorny path into the heart of reality.
This sounds Manufactured... JK ; )
Everything sounds manufactured to me...