And here’s another thing about Facebook: There’s just too much drama.
Maybe it’s the people I know. (Years of working in a call center has definitely brought some dramatic folks into my life!) But, I just don’t get why you’d want to be airing some of that dirty laundry on a public timeline. Broken hearts, crappy bosses, family squabbles—is Facebook really the place?
I mean, sure, tell me about your life-changing event. If you had a rough break-up, some commiseration from your friends could be helpful, absolutely. And even if you and I aren’t all that close, that sort of pain touches a common nerve, so I’ll try and leave some sort of encouragement. But I don’t need all the vindictive anger that comes out after a breakup. I don’t even really need your play-by-play of your grief and pain, but I’m a little more tolerant of that. Just not the anger and calling people out all over social media.
And the groups? Oh my goodness. These people don’t even know each other, so how can it possibly create such feelings of animosity? Sometimes I just want to take them all into a timeout corner and tell them to sit quietly until they can learn to play nicely.
By now I’m sure you’re wondering if griping about people’s social media habits on my blog is really much different than the behavior I’m griping about, and I suppose that’s a fair question. I will only try and clarify that it’s not the occasional rant that I have a problem with, but the constant, unnecessary bitchiness that just makes me scratch my head and wonder why.
On Person of Interest one time, social media in general was referred to as “a swamp of indiscretion”, and I’m reminded of that phrase almost daily. There’s a ton of over-sharing, of course, but it’s the angry over-sharing that always bothers me the most. Seriously, can we not all just get along?