Still Showing Up (Even When It Feels Like Shouting Into the Void)

So… I said I was ready to try again with social media.

And I am. But I won’t lie—it’s been hard.

I’m still struggling.

After putting time, energy, heart, and a sprinkle of manifestation into my posts, I thought maybe—just maybe—the the right people would show up. That there’d be a little connection, a few warm interactions, some sparks of community.

But the silence?

It’s heavier than I expected.

And honestly… it hurts a little.

I never set out to please the masses. I don’t want to chase trends or pretend to be something I’m not. What I share—whether it’s my crafts, my thoughts, or a little slice of my soul—is real. It's me. And when that doesn’t seem to resonate with anyone, it can feel a little devastating. Like I’m putting something sacred into the world and it’s just… floating away, unnoticed.

But then I remind myself—this path I’m on isn’t about quick wins or going viral. It’s about connection. And sometimes that takes time.

Still, if something I share doesn’t vibe with you, that’s okay. We’re all walking our own paths. But maybe, just maybe, it would vibe with someone you know. A friend. A sister. A fellow witch or wild soul looking for something a little softer, a little more real.

We don’t all need to be everything to everyone.

But we do need each other.

So I’m going to keep showing up.

Even when it feels like no one’s listening.

Even when the algorithm hides me away in the corner.

Because somewhere out there, I believe someone needs to hear what I have to say. And maybe that someone is you… or someone you know.

If anything I share has ever made you feel seen, or sparked something in your heart—pass it along. Share it. Send it to someone who might feel the same. That kind of support? It means more than you know.

Blessed Be,

Bobbi Ann

Still rooted. Still reaching toward the sun.