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This is my classic post about the ups and downs of life online. If anything, I feel more strongly now about the importance living reality over living virtually than when I wrote this post a while back. How about you? Does online life ever keep you from real life?

Last week I took a 24-hour break from social media. Now for me, this is pretty big. I actively post on three sites and a few others less often.

I dream about posting; I dream about having my Facebook page liked or unliked; I dream about gaining Twitter followers. Surely during the nighttime hours of sleep my mind could occupy itself with sweeter images than these. And yet…

Often I get up from watching a good TV show or reading an excellent book in order to compulsively check my email, look at my notifications and to post something new. I fear I may be a social media addict. That’s why I took a day to dry out.

Listen to me read this post:

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It was hard. Initially, I felt at loose ends, like I should have something to do, somewhere to go. After a bit, I began to relax into my time off, and my mind became freer and clearer, less cluttered. I thought the virtual world revolved around me but when I checked-in the following morning, I was horrified to discover that I was not missed. Not even a little! The virtual world did not spin off its axis in my absence. I felt happy and sad, relieved and dejected.

The people behind the posts are real.

In a sense, social media is real. The people behind the posts are certainly real, and there’s a responsibility to be respectful and kind when online. Hurt feelings are hurt feelings, online or off. Being blocked or banned or having the door slammed in your face feel the same. Losing a friend is losing a friend.

But social media is restricted by the fact that it is virtual. If I need an egg or a cup of sugar, I go next door or across the street. If I get stuck in the alley after a heavy snowfall, I’m glad that Bob is not my Facebook friend but instead is my real neighbour and will give me a push. I know my 9000 Twitter followers won’t be crammed into the community hall the day of my funeral.

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Online living does have its perks.

Social media builds bridges. Lots of times I’ll receive kind post comments from neighbours I rarely see or talk to – people who live in a 20 kilometre radius of me. I “like” their comments, but I don’t phone them or invite them over for coffee, for tea, or for something with a bit more of a kick. It’s sad. I crave company, but instead of making an effort and seeking it out, I sit in front of this computer screen.

I know, I know. I see the irony, as well. You don’t have to point it out. When I’m done writing this, recording it, and reading it over a couple times, I’ll post it online for you to see. Without this virtual connection, you would never know the things I think about and how I view the world. For this and for the connections I’ve made online, I am grateful to social media.

Consider a day of rest.

During the upcoming week I’ll take another day off from social media – probably Tuesday again. Maybe I’ll make a phone call or watch an entire TV show or venture out for coffee. For one day I’ll try not to forsake real life for a life lived online. Wish me luck.

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  1. “But social media is restricted by the fact that it is virtual. If I need an egg or a cup of sugar, I go next door or across the street. If I get stuck in the alley after a heavy snowfall, I’m glad that Bob is not my Facebook friend but instead is my real neighbour and will give me a push.”

    Yes, there’s a lot to be said for real people in real life. While social media and the folks it connects us to mirrors the global world we live in and gets us out of our neighborhoods, a virtual hug is nothing on the real thing.

    On another note, your post made me feel better, Lori, in some way that’s hard to explain but I’ll try. I enjoy posting/tweeting with people on FB and Twitter that I’ve really connected with–you being one of these valued folks–but I know I’m losing a good third of my writing hours daily, and the irony–that I originally went on social media to build the vaunted “platform” agents demand from writers–is not lost on me. I’ve asked so many people how it is they manage to write so many books when they’re spending 3-4 hours daily on SM. So far, no one has volunteered their secret. Perhaps they don’t know themselves. It all appears “seamless” and easy, but your post assured me that heavy social media users likely “put their pants on one leg at a time” like me.

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