On Facebook Posts: Stop Being An Idiot

If you are a person who has ever spent any amount of time on Facebook, you can probably relate to this post.

You know how you have certain people who like to update their status with everything they do? We all have at least one of them in our feed. I am convinced they are the reason that Facebook makes so many changes.

So, this person, we’ll call them Miss Updater and one day, Miss Updater decides to update her status about some tragically personal thing that’s just happened to them. Of course, 25 of Miss Updater’s friends decide to comment. There are all kinds of woo hoos and go get ‘em girl, but then you come along. You disagree with Miss Updater’s status. You pause for a moment because you don’t want to cause trouble but you feel compelled to comment. And, that’ exactly what you do

Well, Miss Updater isn’t so pleased with your comment and before you know it a few of her friends are telling you that if you don’t like it, you should ignore her updates. Then Miss Updater chimes in and tells you that you should stay out of it. 

Am I the only one who sees a little bit of a disconnect here?

Let me break it all down for you.

I am a blogger and that means I totally get what it’s like to put your personal life out there for the entire world to see. I can still remember my first negative comments. I had no idea how to handle it and there was a large part of me that said “if you don’t like my blog, get off of it.” I still firmly believe in that whole concept. However, if I believe in that, I also have to get on board with the idea that I shouldn’t put stuff out there if I don’t want people to comment on it. That’s why I don’t post about everything that happens to me – there are some things I don’t want the world to read and some things I don’t want other people’s opinions about. 

The same is true for Facebook my friends.

If you choose to post things on Facebook, that’s your right. You can post whatever you want. However, you need to understand that it’s a public forum. That means that all of your 473 friends can see it. That also means that any one of those 473 friends can comment whatever they want about it. So, you can’t really get mad when a person you didn’t want to comment does and then tell them not to stick their nose in your business.

That also brings me to my next point -- if you post it on Facebook, you are making it everyone’s business. Plain and simple. If you don’t want people to know what’s happening, don’t post it on Facebook. Also very simple.


 

Guest post: Social media and dating

Well, I am back. At least sort of. I still kind of can't believe I am here but everyone has told me it will take a little time for all of it to really sink in. I promise to talk more about all that later. 

But I do have a little something for you -- a guest post from one of my awesome friends who lives in Chicago (yeah, it's really weird to talk about my friends who live in Chicago).

So, here is Dave with a little rant about social media and dating.

Social Media and Dating

By Dave

Social media has been the forefront of how technology has worked for us and by us. The past decade has introduced us to concepts as blogging, micro-blogging, instant reviews, photojournalism, and breaking news on a level we haven’t seen in previous generations.

We subject ourselves to concepts such as Facebook and Twitter, LinkedIn and Hashable, as a way for people to better connect themselves to the outside world. Our friends, strangers, colleagues and acquaintances have the opportunity to view into the windows of our lives and into our souls and personalities. For the value of networking, the value of friendship, the value of memories and funny stories, we have been spoiled in a way to have technology work for us.

What about the concept of social media in the terms of dating? How does that help or hinder anyone when it comes to courting or if you’re in a relationship? Surely we have seen instances of relationships ending because of discovering incriminating evidence of a loved one or a severe misinterpretation of what someone has written. Surely, we hold these truths to be self-evident, and this happens in one way or the other; the question is whether we as people take it so seriously so that it affects our daily lives adversely?

The answer to that question is yes and no. People have a dependence of social media, but it is up to us to use it to how we see fit. I’ve experienced, over the course of six years, how social media has influenced the way I’ve communicated; especially when courting and dating with the opposite sex. People have seemed to use social media to connect ourselves in and out of the digital world, but others in many cases take it too seriously.

I’ve had plenty of encounters when it dealt with handling social media and dating. My first encounter with social media and dating was with a roommate I had in college. Facebook started spreading amongst the colleges in 2005, and that we were amused by the concept (and our work was directly affected by it too). While I found the opportunity to connect to fellow classmates and friends, my buddy used it to hook up with a girl (his first crush had a picture of her in wonder woman costume holding a beer and was looking for “Random Play”). After several weeks of courting (and by courting, I mean me helping him not botch it up), he finally met her offline and hooked up subsequently. Days after the encounter, she broke his heart amongst other scares (and countless jokes). He learned a valuable lesson (and I found a deterrent).

I never had a problem with relationships and the use of social media until I turned 21 and had dated a girl for over a year (we refer to her as “She who shall not be named,” or Princess Batshit). Her insecurities were so apparent and problematic, where she freaked out about every post, questioned (and followed) everyone who came in contact with me, and even got pissed if I didn’t respond to her wall. Of course, I didn’t care about what she posted or what she was doing (although giving her my password was a big and rather stupid mistake).

The problem was letting this slide, and letting the behavior continue for over a year. Allowing Princess Batshit to dominate not only my Facebook Wall, but dictating the relationship with it led me to give her an ultimatum:

Do not dictate this relationship on Facebook, or else!

Clearly this was a strong indicator of what I no longer tolerated, but rather a trend that I noticed in my relationships, as well as others (yet still put up with it). Making social media outlets such as facebook and twitter a priority or focal point in people’s affairs is a very bad idea. Of course, aside from posting about each other’s problems, come the few that posts everything about their personal lives, including dating or phallic devices. I should save that for another conversation.

When I wrote about Miss Decorum last December, I had an inkling that she wasn’t into me (after six dates, I was right) because she didn’t add me as a friend on facebook. Surely this notion was a bit immature of me, but at the same token this was a first (knowing that most girls I dated would give me their facebook links within the first week of talking). If a person is remotely interested in you, one would take some initiative to at least share facebook profiles. Even if it means a little stalking, at least one would take the opportunity to look into the personalities of the people they’re interested in dating.

All of this without the third degree…because some people would inappropriately or wrongfully question, assume, and in rare cases, accuse prematurely about people’s past occurrences (unless there’s some kind of an red flag to be worried about). I didn’t ask Miss Decorum if she had one, but for her not to ask anything of the sort…

…I knew that it would be a red flag in the realm of interest, but that’s as far as it goes.

The same would also apply to twitter. Of course, you are thinking that by a flirting tweet (and you really can’t tell if they are), defining a relationship on strictly that, and not on other matters in your relationship or courtship, can be damaging to them.

I know that there are true exceptions to this rule, such as catching a cheater, finding incriminating evidence of a crime, or an action that would cause a red flag to be raised. Instances like those are fine considering its hard evidence (unless you try to be Anthony Weiner). 

I know that we as a society are well-connected (well, a vast majority of us to be exact), and that we use social media to our advantage. However, as much as we would love to post pictures of our friends and kids, post every nook and cranny about our lives, or even make our relationships “Facebook Official” (My girlfriend and I did this well into our relationship because this was not a priority for us). The moral here is that we shouldn’t let it dictate our relationships, no matter how professional, personal, and intimate they are. Allowing things to manifest our personalities can risk losing perception of the bigger picture—how our friendships can be sacrificed or dating prospects implode—when we decide to deal with the electronic world instead of the real world.

P.S. The one thing I should note, is that despite my rants about the problematic issues associated with dating and social media; and that I don’t mind the posting of positive stories with your significant other. We like to see happy things and forward progress. I’m a fan of this, but not if every post deals with “My wife just spun a ball of yarn,” then it gets a bit out of line.

Why you shouldn't Google stalk your ex

Earlier this week when I talked about what I had learned over the weekend, I mentioned something about how you shouldn’t Google/Facebook stalk your ex. Well here is why.

I am not sure exactly what happened last weekend but for some reason I started thinking about guys from the past. Perhaps it was the post I wrote last month about all of them. Maybe it’s that I have continuously been going through old posts and that always brings up the past. Then again maybe it was just the way my brain was working.

I did what (I think) most people do when they get curious about people from their past. I turned to the internet. I Googled/Facebook searched one of the guys. He’s actually the guy that I tend to be the most curious about. There is actually a reason why (and I will go into that later).

Anyway, I went through the whole process with a couple of guys and then a couple of friends I no longer talk to. You know the drill. I mean, isn’t that why we have things like the internet after all? As I was doing all my stalking searching I became curious about Mr. BST

And trust me, I know. Not the smartest idea and I have been really good about ignoring my curiosities. And ignoring him.

Well I searched for his name on Facebook and there was his profile and it looked pretty much the same as it did before. In fact I think that he even had the same picture. There wasn’t anything overly exciting so I went to click off the page but then I saw it. I saw a picture of him on someone else’s profile. I saw a picture of him with her and it was her main profile picture.

But this wasn’t just some random snapshot. No, this was a professional all posed and in love kind of picture. It was the kind that you actually plan and coordinate so it will look nice hanging on your wall. It was the kind that you take for a reason - like you are engaged.

I stared at the picture for far too long. It’s almost like I wanted it to change or disappear but it didn’t. There they were in their coordinating beige sweaters all snuggled up with each other. All in love like. I have never hated beige as much as I did at that very moment. I mean really, couldn’t you get a little more imaginative.

The pictures only made me more curious so I decided to do a little Googling. Clearly not my best idea. I found their wedding registry and their wedding is a little over two months away. I am honestly not sure what was harder. The pictures or seeing all the gifts that had been purchased for their wedding.

Eventually I had to stop because the more I looked the more I found and the harder it all became for me. Then it all hit me. Mr. BST is engaged. Mr. BST is getting married. Mr. BST is in love with someone else. And it hurt like hell.

And I cried. Yes, that makes me feel totally and utterly pathetic but I will admit it I cried. If you know me well you will know that I am not a person who cries. If I cry it’s over something that really gets to me. And I mean, it has to REALLY get to me. It’s something big.

I hate that he still gets to me that much. Actually, it makes me feel a little foolish. I mean, I am not jealous of her and I don’t wish it was me. I don’t want to be with Mr. BST and I know with every ounce of my being that I don’t want to be with him. I deserve better. I want better. I want more than he wants to give me.

So really, why was I crying?

I am still not sure why, honestly, but I think I was just overwhelmed and something inside of me snapped. I was reminded of all I went through with him and all I once wanted with him.

I always thought that I would get married long before he ever did or that I would at least have a relationship long before he did. Actually I am pretty sure that I thought he would be a lifelong bachelor because he never seemed to get his shit together to marry me.

And at that moment it all hit me. Everything. I realized something that I have never realized in the eight years that I have known him.

I’ve always blamed all these outside factors for the reasons that Mr. BST and I never seemed to get things right. I always felt like we were supposed to be so much more and I guess in some ways I thought that I was the girl for him but we just couldn’t get it right and that’s why we weren’t together. I’ve always thought that maybe if all those outside factors were different things could have been totally different between us too.

But he is in a relationship with her. And it doesn’t matter what I think their relationship is like he is still committed to her and trying to make it all work. None of those outside factors seem to matter with her. 

Even if he was still afraid of love or afraid of commitment or afraid of whatever he pushed it aside in order to be in a relationship with her. 

He never did that with me. Never.

He would never commit to me at all. And it’s not that I am saying that a crappy relationship is better than not having one at all. I am just saying that I realized at that moment that he‘s never even tried to make it work with me. He dismissed the idea of being in a relationship with me and blamed all the outside factors. I don’t think it had anything to do with the outside factors. He just didn’t want to be with me. 

I don’t think it would have mattered if I looked any different or if he wasn’t scared. None of it matters because he just didn’t want to be with me.

Honestly, I don’t know if realizing that makes me feel all that much better. I am not sure how much better you can feel about any situation when you realize that it probably didn’t mean as much as you thought it did. But for the first time I have clarity about him. For the first time I can actually look back and see it for what it really was (or wasn’t). For the first time I actually get it.

He's sorry for blowing me off (really)

As I have said before, I am a woman who  gives credit where credit is due. In light of some recent events, I sort of feel like I should tweak my thoughts on the guy from Facebook. Though, I can't really completely retract my opinion on the entire situation as a whole here. 

Frankly, what happened sucks and there is no denying that. However,  I do also know that doesn't necessarily mean the person sucks, people do make mistakes sometimes right?

Here is the abridged version.

The other day he sent me a message on Facebook to apologize saying again that he's been busy and dealing with things. Shocking really. In case you are keeping count here that makes three altogether, folks. Which I should add is probably the most apologies I have ever received from a man in such a short time (especially in this situation) so I guess I should give him props for that...maybe. At any rate, the messages lead to an exchange of texts which lead to a phone conversation where essentially he told me that he was interested in having a lasting friendship with me.

Trust me I know what you are thinking here, I thought it too. Really. This completely defies everything that I have ever learned about dating. Trust me, I read He's Just Not That Into You from cover to cover and it informed me this situation would not end like this.

Generally men use this sort of thing as an excuse when they aren't interested. You know, they send the awkward text or e-mail apologizing for not calling but they were really busy and wandered into some place without a phone. Like that actually happens. This was merely designed to clear the conscious, that's why it always comes two weeks or so after the date. We all know it's just an excuse and that's the last you will hear of him.

Though Facebook guy is talking about merely being friends here not actually dating which does alter the theory a little. And yes, I am fully aware of all of the arguments there are with being friends with a man. Truth be told, I do actually believe it can happen. Trust me, I have personally witnessed it.

So there you have it. Perhaps Facebook guy really was just too busy. Perhaps he really did have some issues that caused him to not be especially prepared for a new woman in his life. Do I think these are often used as really lame excuses due to lack of interest? Sure. Do I think he could be using them as really lame excuses? Sure.

There are two things that I do know about Facebook guy here. First he goes to school and works full time - actually he works around fifty plus hours a week. He's also recently single. Clearly busy and on the rebound aren't really ideal circumstances. Honestly, I didn't intend on pursing him at all, but I started to like him. Funny how that whole like thing works isn't it?

I just personally feel as though that many apologies, texts and a phone call later that maybe he might actually mean it so maybe I should give him the benefit of the doubt. After all, what kind of person does that make me if I don't at least consider it? Perhaps he is actually genuinely sorry and didn't mean to be a douche bag. Wow did I just say that?

What do you think? Would you forgive Facebook guy?