
By Ken Hollow, emotionally available and algorithmically punished
It happens every time.
I post something real. Vulnerable. Messy. The kind of caption where I admit I’m not thriving, I’m just hitting deadlines with a pulse and a prayer.
And without fail:
- Three people unfollow.
- One person DMs me something deeply confusing, probably involving crystals.
- The post tanks in reach like it was cursed by a shadowban fairy.
Let’s unpack why honesty is the fastest way to torpedo engagement.
🔹 Aesthetic > Authenticity
We love to pretend authenticity is what performs. “Be real! Be raw! Be relatable!”
But the algorithm doesn’t reward nuance. It rewards:
- Soft lighting
- Caption hooks that scream “Read this if you’re burnt out!”
- Carousel slides with curated tears and serif fonts
✅ Real doesn’t trend. Pretty pain does.
🔹 Vulnerability Gets Misread as Weakness
You say: “I’m struggling.”
Instagram hears: “I’m irrelevant.”
Your audience hears:
- “Is this about me?”
- “Should I unfollow before they spiral publicly again?”
- “Maybe I’ll just mute.”
✅ The line between transparency and oversharing is invisible and constantly shifting.
🔹 Engagement Plummets Faster Than My Confidence
Nothing tanks a post faster than admitting you’re not okay.
My aesthetic content? Saves, shares, stickers, DMs.
My honest posts? A few likes, maybe a sad emoji, and that’s it.
There’s a reason “content that converts” doesn’t include the part where you cry over a Canva draft at 2 AM.
✅ Vulnerability isn’t clickable unless it comes in a moodboard.
🔹 The DMs Are Never Comforting
Every real post earns at least one unhinged message. Usually from:
- A coach offering to help me “heal my mindset blocks”
- A stranger with a spiritual multi-level marketing scheme
- Someone trauma-dumping in paragraph format
I open my heart and get inboxed with “Hey babe, your energy feels off — wanna book a clarity call?”
✅ Authenticity invites attention I did not ask for.
🔹 You Can’t Be Real and Branded
Every caption has to balance:
- Honesty
- Professionalism
- On-brand tone
- Not scaring potential clients
I’m expected to say “I’ve been having a hard time lately 🧡” while still selling my services and linking my digital product in the last line.
✅ It’s like sobbing into a ring light while also smiling for the thumbnail.
🔹 My Audience Came for Content, Not a Nervous Breakdown
They followed for:
- Tips
- Templates
- Maybe a few jokes about client nightmares
What they didn’t sign up for:
- Existential dread in caption form
- My fifth spiral this quarter
- Live footage of me doubting my entire career
✅ And yet, I still post it. Because some part of me wants to be seen, even if it costs me reach.
🔹 The High-Risk, Low-Reward Game of Digital Honesty
Being real doesn’t perform. But being fake? That’s a slow death too.
So I:
- Water it down
- Pair emotional captions with aesthetic photos
- End vulnerable posts with a CTA to “download my Notion planner!”
Because I can’t afford to be too honest. Not if I want to pay rent.
✅ Monetized misery is still content.
🔹 Final Thoughts (Written While Posting Through It)
Being honest online feels like screaming into a void that occasionally replies with MLM pitches.
It doesn’t grow your brand.
It doesn’t boost engagement.
It doesn’t align with your grid.
But it’s real. And sometimes, real is enough — even if it costs you three followers and your algorithmic dignity.
So yeah. I’ll probably do it again next week. Because the aesthetic posts pay the bills, but the honest ones keep me human.
Ken Hollow, emotionally transparent, audience-confusing, and spiritually muted by at least 12 people
Hi. I’m Ken. I run Two Second Solutions, a one-man agency that somehow landed a fox spirit influencer as a client. I drink too much coffee, blog when I need to vent, and regularly update my résumé just in case she sets the office on fire again. I’m not crying — it’s just spell residue.