It is easier to yell at someone about how they are wrong than it is to persuade them that you are right -- AKA Something New

Original Publish Date: 1/7/2021

Hello, friends.

This is a new space for me online. I realized in a moment of clarity this morning that Facebook, which for a long time has been my primary online community, cannot really be that anymore. The range of people I am connected to there is so broad that, while it serves a purpose, I have realized that it's not really "my space" anymore. (See what I did there?)

Actually, I've felt that way for so long that for the past couple of years I've kept a personal digital journal filled with thoughts and reactions specifically not for sharing on social media. (I know, that's call journaling. What's the big deal, right?) Anyway, I realized today that while I don't really like the whole public forum set up of Facebook especially when writing things I feel strongly about, I do value an online community. And Facebook is no longer my first digital community. It's not a space I can go to to share complex ideas without having to laboriously mitigate and monitor the comments section. I don't always want to play mediator. 

I have realized that sometimes I do want to say something authentic without having to frame it nicely for a broad community of my peers, colleges, relatives of varying distance, neighbors, childhood acquaintances, and the handful of actual close friends from my life. It is too broad an audience to write for, and hence, the writing becomes diluted, trimmed down, and ultimately less me. And let's face it, posting on social media isn't really about writing or developing ideas. It is a forum designed for quick interaction, not depth. 

I thought I had solved this problem by deciding to write privately and more authentically for myself. The trouble is, I don't have a digital replacement for the gaping hole of that online community I once enjoyed so much. It's been more of a shell than the satisfaction of quick interactions from my college days. The internet and social media were silly and unruly things then, but then we all got older and self-important, and everyone and their dog got on, and now I have no space. 

Arguably, nobody should ever have bared their souls or told their most appalling secrets on the internet (at least not in any method traceable to oneself) like the March girls and Laurie's secret mailbox. But for better or (often) worse, that's sort of what it felt like hanging out online in those early days. We were all constructing our own walls, designing our own favorites lists, inviting friends, adding silly things like pokes and honesty boxes. (I think at one point I had defenestrated everyone I knew on facebook out of sheer love of the word. But, I digress.)

All this to say, I miss having a community online in which I feel free to share my thoughts, can be silly and fun, and maybe even exchange ideas with friends without it feeling so laborious. And with the realization that FB can no longer be my primary online community, I realized it would be nice to have one. Because it's just no fun to defenestrate oneself.

So, here is an Outgrabe I've made for myself and fellow momewraths. Here is a space with no real names where we can be our authentic selves. Feel free to discuss, or not, or get defenestrated. Whatever.

With love,
Me

Oh, and the title! Well, it's true, isn't it? Here's to less yelling and more persuasion, or at least more sharing of ideas.

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