I finally did it. After years of hemming and hawing, I finally deleted my Facebook account. Why? Two reasons, well maybe three.
One. I rarely use it, and when I do attempt to login I have to reset the password because I forgot the old one.
Two, it wouldn’t let me create a business page and could offer no real reason as to why not, or any viable solution.
And three, it felt right. This is not to day that I wouldn’t create a new account in the future. Heck, I have thirty days to change my mind before the deletion is permanent. I just know I needed to shed some of the weight that came with that account. It represented someone I am no longer. Old ties to people I would rather forget. I’m ready to move on and move forward.