Thursday, October 17, 2013

Social media Jehovah's Witnesses

Hey, remember when Facebook was fun and reading your News Feed would update you on the lives of your friends?

Facebook has become a constant steam of demands that you "watch this video," "like this sick child's photo to magically cure her disease," "check out this company," or "play Farmville with me now!".  Even worse, it's often filled with political and religious attacks/assertions like "Christians are idiots" or "If you're not Christian, you're an empty shell of a human being" or  "all Republicans are assholes" or "Democrats are stupid."

People now feel it's appropriate to share every thought and opinion on every subject with everyone they know - all through Facebook.  We used to discuss these things with like-minded friends, privately, carefully.  But now, we post it publicly on Facebook. Why? I think it serves another purpose - specifically for religious and political viewpoints.  People who post incessantly about those topics don't simply feel entitled to their opinion. They want to make YOU read it and consider it, too. They want to cram their ideology down your throat and tell you that you're a fool for disagreeing with them.

These people are social media Jehovah's witnesses and I am ducking for cover behind my couch. 




There's no filter on Facebook because YOU are supposed to be the filter. You aren't supposed to share every thought, emotion, judgement or feeling and you sure as hell shouldn't post it.  How about a little filtering?

It's social media. Socializing should be fun! But lately, Facebook doesn't feel social.  Let me ask you this...at a party, how do you socialize?  When you see someone you haven't seen in a long time, what do you ask them?  Do you run up and say "tell me your religious views on reproductive rights" or beg that a friend tell you the last 4 articles they read on Yahoo!?  I didn't think so.

I ask people about their babies, their wedding, their family. I ask how work is, how they feel, what life is like from their vantage point. I listen as my friend tells me about the new house she bought, or another tells me about her mother who's been ill. I listen as my friend (who is a pastor) tells me of what she's doing in the youth community. I squeal as I hear the story of a friend's engagement in Italy and I hug the friend who's going through a breakup. That is what socializing is.

I know...I do the same thing on occasion. I post links to this blog, an occasional video, and even an article or two. BUT, the vast majority of my posts are about me and what's going on in my life. I'm assuming you care that I had surgery, lost 50 pounds, went on a great date or had a crappy day.  But do you care that I'm Buddhist? Democrat? Single? Fiscally moderate? Like the color red?  Do you care what I ate for dinner? Do you want to know if I'm mad at my sister/ brother/father/friend?  Should we all air our dirty laundry on Facebook and spew hateful messages about others, their views, their religion?  I don't think so. I think we should all try to be a little more social and a little less Jehovah-y, dropping by on a Saturday afternoon uninvited with a copy of Watchtower.

I am your friend because I want to be YOUR friend. You'll notice I don't have 1,500 friends on Facebook. That's  because I don't care about 1,500 people. I care about maybe 300 or 400 people. And you're it. YOU.  You have a direct link to me everyday via the iPhone in my hand ~16 hours a day. A link into my head, into my world, into my life. Isn't that delightful?

Please, don't use that as an opportunity to shove your religious or political views down my throat.  That's what Jehovah's Witnesses do...I'm minding my own business on a Saturday afternoon and they're suddenly on my porch, wanting to talk about Christ Our Lord. Interestingly, they never want to leave me their home address so I can drop by their house later to chat.

I love you.
I'm your friend.
But I am never, EVER going to ask for your thoughts on God, politics or play Farmville with you. 

It's your turn to say something.
Please...make it interesting.


Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Happiness by swiping a card


I'm not happy, dear readers.

I'm in a holding pattern, waiting for things to fall into place.  I've decided to move back to Michigan after 14 years away, but first, I need to sell my house. So, I'm waiting for my house to sell. And I'm waiting to quit my job. And I'm waiting to find a new house in Michigan. I'm just...waiting.

Last week, I met a few old friends at a local pub. Over our autumnal beers, we started talking about happiness.  One of them told me the story of a woman I'll call Mary. Mary was a powerful, driven consultant in Manhattan pulling in $200,000+ per year.  She was great at her job, successful, full of ambition.



One day, Mary decided she wasn't happy and decided to quit her job as a consultant. Instead, she went to a local health club and got a job at the front desk swiping access cards & saying "Welcome to XYZ gym." After years of ambition, achievement and responsibility, Mary dropped out of the rat race and found what she'd been missing...happiness.



I'm excited to move to Michigan and spend time with family and friends. But as I think about my future, I'm not sure that I want to simply move to Detroit, get a job, buy a house, renovate houses, or do any of the things I've done before. I'm not sure I want the same life anymore.

I've made my career the focus of my life for 14 years and I've been very successful. Like Mary, my career has been a huge part of my identity, a defining characteristic of who I am. So what does it mean if I don't want to do it anymore...?

Sitting in that pub last week, my friends encouraged me to do what Mary did - to take a break. To do something that makes me happy, no matter how mindless or ridiculous it may seem to others. To find my own equivalent of swiping health club membership cards.  In the process, we all deduced, I just might find happiness again.

So that's what I'm going to do. I'd planned to take a short break anyway, but now it'll be a break with purpose.  I'm going to pursue happiness in all it's forms.



I've started making a list of things I want to do, but haven't had the time:

  • take dance classes
  • blog more
  • write a book
  • write another book
  • finally attempt Julia Child's beef bourguignon recipe (it takes all day)
  • run more
  • meditate daily
  • volunteer
  • take more photos
  • organize my photos
  • do craft projects
  • scrapbook
  • learn to sew
  • read more books
  • learn a foreign language
...and the list goes on and on. 

But first, I'm going to get lost for a while. Maybe I'll spend a month in Italy. Or France. Or Greece.

I want to be somewhere I've never been, with no agenda, no "to-do" list, no responsibilities.

Life is short.
It's time to get happy.