Some
times I love FaceBook. Some times I hate it. I love it when I can
share a story and show pictures of something cool in my life. I hate
it when I feel like I have to share something when I haven't done
anything worth sharing. I love seeing and hearing about the
important things in the lives of my FB friends, but I hate that my
time is too often wasted with compulsive clutter. I love it when I
can freely indulge in creative word play with a response to a post.
I hate it when I am otherwise busy with my own life and yet feel
compelled to take time away from living to look at what everybody
else is doing. I love the attention of others, but feel like I am
betraying my own humility by always making it about me, me, me.
The
people that surround me are the most important part of my life. I
meet a lot of interesting people I would like to keep in touch with
and do things with; FB is a great tool for doing that, so I cannot
abandon it for very long. Still, there are times when I avoid it
completely. Then I miss it. It is said that everybody lies about
how much fun they are having, about the things they are doing, about
the places they've been. Not everybody certainly, but we all do
exaggerate some of the time; we're human after all.
You've
got all these friends and their lives seem to be so exciting and full
every day. Then you look at your own... eh, and what are you?
You're in your pajamas reading about everyone else's life. So you
make up something and post because you feel like an insecure and
inferior wannabe. You keep looking back at FB throughout the day -
five, ten, twenty, a hundred times - to see if you have followers, to
see who “likes” you. The more likes, the better you feel. Not
what you had expected, you get depressed because you're not as cool
or popular as you would like to be. So you post more!
Not
everyone, but a lot of people are pumping up their lives on FB, a
retreat from the real world. Who really has this morning-to-night
lifestyle of coolness? Who doesn't want to lead an enviable life?
Everybody wants to have that life where you get to do what you want
to do, when you want to do it, where money isn't an obstacle, where
everybody loves you and you get a lot of attention. (Yeah, that's
me!) On social media, there are no rules that say you can't be that
person. So an endless loop is created out of this vulnerability in
human psychology. Make a post, get a squirt of dopamine; make another
post and keep the dopamine drip coming. Like me. Like my photos.
Yeah, but is that all there is? For an increasing number of people
the answer is becoming “yes”.
When
you are spending a lot of time giving attention to and responding to
the lives of others, focused on the computer screen or smart phone,
you are doing so at the sacrifice of your own life. When your life
falls short of those you compare it to, what is lost? Spending too
much time sitting around thinking about how you would like to do what
other people are doing, thinking about how you would like to be like
them is psychologically unhealthy. This is the trap, especially for
young children, the trap of substituting what is very often not real
for experiencing a productive life yourself.
So
what to do, what to do? Oy vey!!! Maybe I'll post this on FaceBook
and see what everyone else thinks. Maybe my “friends” will like
it. Maybe I'll get some smiley face emojis. I'm already feeling
better. Think I'll go out for a nice long run first, though!!!!!!!!
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