Skip to main content

The Faces of Facebook

I must admit I've spent way too much time on Facebook this summer.  Confession...I have a Facebook tab up right now as I type this post.  It's not like it's a crime or anything, but IMO it is a total time sucker-upper (if there is such a word).  What is it about scrolling through your news feed, liking posts, watching videos and reading your friends' vent sessions that keeps us coming back each and every day, hour on the hour, minute by minute?  Why is it so addicting?

I don't have a beef with social media.  Really I don't.  I use it, and I know it's what we do now.  It's cool!  But, part of me despises it for the hidden competition that it initiates.  You know...the #mylifeisbetterthanyours type of competition.  I call this the "Faces of Facebook."  I mean it's all really a facade, right?  We only see a snapshot of what our peeps want us to see, but this quick view can cause you to feel some kinda way...if you let it.  Let's be honest, social media is often our measuring stick for success or failure...if you let it.

Social media often presents a skewed version of the world in which we live, where everyone is a) uber involved in politics, b) working out 24/7 while you binge watch "Power" and "Orange is the New Black," c) demonstrating ahhhh-mazing parenting skills while you struggle to "keep calm and get 'em to every activity under the sun on time" or d) traveling the world while you get pumped to go to Costco to get cheap gas.  Nah, I'm not hatin' just sharing my observations :-).

The thing is...I think that in life we need balance and that even means stepping away from social media every once in awhile to just....be.  Sometimes where we're striving to go or what we're trying to accomplish can become cloudy when we find ourselves trying to measure up to the "faces" we see in our news feed.

So, go ahead log out even if just for 24 hours!  You can do it!  Don't worry, when you come back your "friends" will still be eatin' at cool places and turnin' up for so and so's birthday :-)  And while you're unplugged, you just might find everything in focus again.

Peace and Blessings!

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Queens Wear More Than Crowns

“I am deliberate and afraid of nothing.” ~Audre Lorde Recently someone on my Instagram timeline shared this quote by Audre Lorde, and I couldn't help but feel empowered. To be intentional about everything and fearless is the epitome of #BlackGirlMagic, right?  Yet, as much as I wanted to snap a screenshot and make this post my newest wallpaper something inside of me wouldn’t allow me to fully embrace such a bold statement.  Why not?  Am I not a queen?  I believe that I am.  I claim that I am when I’m belting out a Beyonce, Rihanna or Jill Scott song in my car.  Yet, I am also very much aware that queens often times wear more than crowns. Queens, like me, are in fact fearful when it comes to the assurance of knowing that our Black men and boys will live out the days of their lives.  Queens, like me, only breathe a little more easier when our sons text at the end of the day just to say, “Mom, I’m home.” Queens, like me, know that love...b...

It's so Hard to Say Goodbye

It's been awhile since my last post...almost a year!  As is life, the last few months have been full of many ups and downs.  While there have many blessings to be grateful for, there has also been so much loss.  I honestly think there has not been a month since the start of the year where there has not been a funeral to attend.  This year, many of my friends and extended family experienced the loss of loved ones both young and old.  My family, too, experienced the loss of my grandmother.  My grandmother, who I called, Mommom , passed away on February 25 after battling dementia for some time.  She had such a strong presence in my life, and I still find it so hard to believe she's gone.  Grief is a funny thing.  It's like one minute you're going along just fine, and then out of nowhere a familiar smell or a memory or a picture or something your kid does, reminds you of the person and there you are a mess....all over again!  Losing ...

Peace on the Pavement

Last May, I purchased my first pair of running shoes.  I went to an actual running store to be properly fitted, and I determined right then and there that would start running.  Just to give you a little background...I'm not what you would call athletic in the least.  I didn't participate in sports while growing up, and quite frankly I really didn't even like going outdoors.  Who wants to sweat when you can be inside reading a good book?  Well, these wonderful running shoes probably sat on my shoe rack for a good five months.  Occasionally, I would take them out for a "spin,", but for the most part they were just another item added to my list of fitness gear...until my 39th birthday, that is. It's funny how being on the precipice of a new decade in life changes your perspective.  So, last year when I turned 39, I decided that this would be the year that I finally got myself together.  Like for real this time.  No joking.  No ex...