I don’t belong to instagram; mainly I read complaints about that site on other sites, yet, they continue to use that platform. For some reason your post reminds me of a semi-dream I was having in that state of consciousness brought on by exhaustion half-way between sleep and being awake where I was replacing the spelling of words with the letters Kn. Don’t know if there is any significance to that, or why your post triggered the memory of that sort of dream I was having. Medium is full of self-help advice and I wouldn’t want to add my voice to that chorus, but, keep plugging away; I’ll do the same.