We knew it was coming.
A prick
pulled the plug. And what bothers me most about it is how Space Karen did it.
My mom passed away just before Christmas. Her decline was something everyone in the family saw coming and we prepared for her demise. It still hurts like hell, but she left with love and dignity. That makes all the difference when it comes to coping with loss.
Twitterrific is something that
we’ve all poured our love into for
the past 16 years. I’m not usually one to toot my own horn, but
we literally crafted the early experience on the service. We often hear that folks joined up because of our app. Our work was definitive and
groundbreaking. We loved this app like I loved my mom.
(Note today’s date and the one on
our announcement – the ****wads missed our 16th anniversary by a couple of days! King ******** probably thought Friday the 13th was lol. I’d love some proof that the API went down at 04:20 in UTC +1.)
Like my mom, the API has been declining for awhile. Endpoints were removed, new features were unavailable to third parties, and rate limiting restricted what we could do. And like my mom, we struggled on and did the best we could, trying to stay upbeat about it all.
What bothers me about Twitterrific’s final day is that it was not dignified. There was no advance notice for its creators, customers just got a weird error, and no one is explaining what’s going on. We had no chance to thank customers who have been with us for over a decade. Instead, it’s just another scene in their ongoing **** show.
But I guess that’s what you should expect from a ****** person.
Personally,
I’m done. And with a vengeance.