To That One Facebook User All Of Us Know:
I know too much about you. And it is causing me to draw some conclusions about you that, while unfair, are hard to avoid when I read what you post to your Facebook page on a regular basis.
Here’s what I’ve gathered in the past week:
- You are smart. We are dumb.
- You just checked in at church and are, thus, holier than thou.
- Your one-year-old daughter regularly eats an organic quinoa-avocado-red pepper relish with her oatmeal. My daughter eats cheese sticks for breakfast. You win.
I could go on, but I’ll stop there.
What bothers me about those First World Problems status updates is that you are not like this in real life.
The organic life form who I go to the bar with, and mill around the coffee machine with, is a normal person. But put you behind a keyboard, and suddenly you turn into a braggart.
Is a “like” worth so much to you that you feel like even the most meaningless moments in your life are worthy of publication? As if we actually care?
Perhaps I need to step back. Maybe I’m getting mad at the wrong entity. It might just be Mark Zuckerberg’s fault for inventing this stupid network.
Or, it might just be the next step in our evolution as humans.
This era of humanity is marked by a laziness that is unsurpassed in the entirety of human civilization. (I’m pretty sure that’s an accurate statement.)
I mean, we use Facebook as a substitute to wish family members a happy birthday, instead of calling them on the phone or visiting them in person.
And we think that’s okay.
Five people give us a thumbs up for sharing daily entries about how amazing our husband is (when, really, you should just thank him in private).
And we think that’s okay.
We yell at strangers who we think are stupid, in the privacy of our Facebook page, so that we don’t have to reap what we sow.
And we think that’s okay.
Technology is a marvelous thing. But, like most things that make our lives easier, it can turn us into something that we despise.
I’ve thought long and hard about deleting my Facebook account. But I still see it as a valuable way to communicate.
Maybe we just need to have patience with how the other 1.1 billion users use Facebook. Like a movie or a book, we all have different tastes and thoughts about what is right and what is wrong.
Maybe Facebook just needs some time to grow up.
Or maybe you do.
Either way, I don’t like the digital version of you.






