It’s been almost two months since I escaped a flaming ferris wheel, taking leave from the carnival where opinions circulate amidst truths, lies, and everything in between. I had long been a passive participant at the Facebook Fair, ducking in and out of its various houses. I found the fun house enjoyable and silly, while the haunted house was both scary and oddly engaging. The house of mirrors forced me to look at myself from different angles, in ways that I had never before imagined. But my...