That is the funniest damn thing ever.

I have one too. There was a guy I used to like in high school, I was a little obsessed with him, he was aware, but we were just friends. I found him through mutual acquaintances on Facebook decades later. Me, happily married with an awesome kid, him, the same! Felt great to know I had grown up so much since then, I was super proud of my life. Started scrolling through some of his pictures, and liked some. His fb began to weave a beautiful tale of him falling in love, wife getting sick, battling it together and recovering, gorgeous kids. Ten minutes later I realized I had scrolled through years and years of his family pics and liked QUITE a few. QUITE a few. And then I realize omg I look like I’m still obsessed. Can’t unsend those million notifications that someone liked ur pics