Journal Entry
2026/01/15
I have fond memories of watching television with my family as a child.
There was no streaming, no pause, no rewind, only the TV guide and the shared agreement to be present at a specific time.
You had to follow the schedule.
And because of that, you followed each other.
Those evenings became a small ritual. From the comfort of our living room, we explored different worlds together laughing, wondering, sometimes just sitting in silence. The screen wasn’t something that isolated us; it gathered us.
In a strange way, limitation created connection.
/ A Bitcoin Guy
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2026-01-15 15:40:57 UTC
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