I’ve decided to start journaling again. Some people have no
idea what journaling is. Let me explain. Journaling (for me) is the act of chronicling
personal life events and feelings that you need to get out for your own
personal wellbeing, but you don’t want to, or shouldn’t talk about to other
people. It is the words that you can never take back. You may say, but you all
ready have a blog. I do… but the information
I share on the blog I don’t mind sharing with people. Yes, it may be difficult
at first, but I look at it as a form of group therapy. Journaling is a personal
therapy session with me. There are some
things that just should not be posted on any social networking site, THAT
children, is what journaling is for.
I understand that NOT posting something on a social
networking site may seem foreign to some people. So may the following analogy on why you would
not want to post EVERYTHING on a social networking site… but I’m still going to
attempt it….
Think for a moment… to a time when people didn’t have
clothes dryers (I know, I may have lost many of you all ready… but try to use
your imagination… again I understand that also may be foreign…if it is, just Google
it before you continue). People would put their freshly cleaned laundry out on
clothes lines outside to dry in the wind and sun. They would keep their damn
stained underwear on a drying rack in the house… so that their neighbors wouldn’t
see it.
Posting everything on a social networking site is like
putting your damn stained underwear on a clothes line. No one really one really
wants to see it… but once it is seen you can be damn sure that your neighbors
are going to judge you and talk about it when you aren’t around.
I’m not going to say that I haven’t been guilty of missing a
stain and putting panties out on the clothes line per say… Or maybe I’ve been so preoccupied with other
things that I didn’t care. It has happened. I know I’ve been judged. I know I’ve
been talked about (and almost reprimanded at a job for it…but that was many
years ago). I’m not going to say it isn’t going to happen again, but it may be
time to start being a little more conscious. I am aware that I’ve complained about
my mother frequently, and called her what some people feel are quite horrific
names. For those who truly know me, that really isn’t dirty laundry, but that
flower on the crotch of my panties may look like a stain to some…
Why do I bring this up? I have several reasons. (I like lists;
I have OCD, which has never been a secret).
a)
Some people dear in my life have learned to keep
private things private. I was in awe and impressed by the maturity and thought
put into that decision
b)
I have started to blog, and almost posted things
that would cause horrific changes in the lives of myself and others and stopped
(ok, so a dramatic way of saying I’ve typed things that if posted could never
be taken back).
c)
As adults we need to teach children NOT to post
everything… we can help prevent some children from being bullied if they would
just stop over sharing.
1)
Sick people in this world will use this
information to hurt our children (yes, I know that I don’t have children… I use
our children as a phrase for all children).
2)
Sick people will use this to exploit our
children (a half naked picture of young children, taken by their own phones is
marketable).
3)
Sick people abduct other people based on things they
see online. This goes for adults and children. We need to be smart when we “Check-in”
or post pictures.
d)
We need to remember when to shut the hell up
when nothing good will come of what we share. We don’t need to start drama.
There is enough of it in the world all ready.
I’m hoping that journaling will keep me from allowing social
networking to make me as socially inept (as many people have become). As a
society we no longer know how to act in social situations. We have reverted to
our pubesant days when we have more frienemies than real friends.
I’m going to try to go back to the days before social networking
when you stuck by your friends because you knew their real character, and they
knew mine. Journaling will help me with this. I won’t hurt feelings because
someone I don’t really know “says” something to or about someone I’ve known for
years. Journaling will also allow me to
not be THAT person to someone else.
(On a side note, I’m not against all social networking. I
have reconnected with REAL friends through social networking. I have been
humbled by some of my own past actions. I am in awe of forgiveness and
graciousness that others have shown to me, which I did not deserve in several
instances. I don’t want to make steps
backwards in those or any relationships).
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