I like your story.
I have a little cliché fire in my heart. It has never gone out, but when it struggles, I fuel it with whatever it happens to need - loved ones, food and water, art, exploring, etc...

My first thought was "tiktok is just some app. Who gives af." But my second thoughts reminded me that people have invested countless hours into creating art and communities on these apps. Our common spaces are comodified and sold, and we are, once again, forced to move on.