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At midnight, I kicked Facebook out

It felt like suicide. I deleted 1,106 friends, some 11,000 posts and nearly 1,000 nostalgic photos. But, I’m done being complicit with the evil Facebook does

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Here’s a surprise — nothing happens when you delete Facebook. Life goes on. You even feel a little lighter. Representation pic

Here’s a surprise — nothing happens when you delete Facebook. Life goes on. You even feel a little lighter. Representation pic

C Y GopinathYesterday, I deleted my Facebook account for good. Also lost forever were the pages that promoted my past books, my website and a book I’ve just finished writing. 
I deleted 1,106 supposed friends and some 11,000-odd posts, starting with “I’m home!” on September 13, 2007 right up to my last message yesterday. The massacre included 781 photographs—poignant memories of my life, my children, my happinesses, my sadnesses, my celebrations, my wit and wisdom, my sarcastic rejoinders, my tears and sympathies. It was wrenching.

Facebook murmured at every turn: You don’t have to do this. You can just deactivate your account, take a break. Sometimes all you need is some 
time apart.

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