It’s that time again kids. Enter Rant mode:
I think Facebook can be a great tool. I also think it’s become a great way for people to stalk others, and feed their own egos.
I’m all for having an opinion, don’t get me wrong. I have a hard time keeping mine to myself, most of the time. However, forcing your opinion on someone is an entirely different matter. Let’s look a some case studies.
My friend Cathy posts on her Facebook… Dur… it’s sort of the point. Cathy happens to be one of the lucky ones to have water frontage, including a dock, on her property. Imagine the views. Pure bliss. Lately, there have been some fisher-people enjoying their ‘sport’ directly off the end of Cathy’s dock. Now, legally, they have every right to be there. Having said that, I grew up on the water, and there are unspoken boating ‘rules’. You wave when you pass another boat, you slow down going by cottages even if there isn’t a ‘no wake zone’ sign up, and you don’t fish (or anchor) off the end of someones property. I mean, to be fair, legally I can photograph you in your home, with or without clothes, as long as I can see you while I am standing on public property. But I don’t. Because that makes me a creep. See the point?
The point is not even these people and their rude fishing habits that has gotten my goat. Honestly.
Cathy has posted some photos of them (they are far enough away that you would never know how they are, before anyone gets into a huff about it), tagged them as #bassholes (dear lord, gets me every time) and made some commentary about them being so close to her dock/ property. Then come the comments. Todays set me off the edge. One ‘friend’ of Cathy’s posted: “i’m sure you do not own the water and you made the choice to live on the water. so just sit and have a drink”.
Okay people: It’s one thing to make a comment about someone else’s post. It’s another to be a completely condescending C- word about it. Oh, You bet I said it. C-WORD.
Cathy recently made a comment about a screaming child in one of our largest “big box” stores. One of those stores that sells everything in jumbo size and has way too many people and way to much crap that you didn’t know you needed until you saw it on the shelves at the low cost of: whatever. You know it. She may or may not have said something about slapping the child. Anyone who knows Cathy knows a few things; She doesn’t really like children, she would never hit anyone (EVER) and she doesn’t like Christmas (this comes into play later, and no, she is not the anti-Christ).
This distaste for screaming children caused a comment thread, not unlike many I have seen on Cathy’s page, but unlike anything that happens on anyone else’s page. People stuck up for the child and blames the mother, making me think that they are in fact, defending the poor behaviour of their children in public, and in fact just blaming themselves? Regardless. This is when Cathy did it. She made the comment ‘apologizing’ for her comment.
Enter my two cents: My Facebook is just that, MINE. You have either asked me to be privy to what happens on it, or you have accepted my request, and knowingly opened yourself to whatever thoughts I want to share. Sure, have an opinion, on your own damn page. Sure, if you have something to say about a comment I make, say it. Just don’t make me out to be the villain on my own page because I am expressing my feelings. Make me a villain on your page, where I can promptly delete you.
Here’s how my system works. Cathy makes super sour posts around Christmas time (making the anniversary of when she lost her Mom), so I block her (sorry Cat). I love Cathy, I know why she dislikes the season, I completely understand that. She can express her opinion until she is blue in the face, I just don’t want to see her grinchiness all the time, so I block it. I check in with her page and see what’s up sometimes, and once the holidays are over… Cathy’s back in the news feed! Easy peasy. Don’t look at me like that, my own cousin blocked me because he doesn’t like how much I post about Tallulah. That’s his call.
In conclusion, don’t ever apologize for expressing your own opinion. Absolutely comment on your friends posts, but don’t chastise them in their own space for the opinions they express. There is a time and place for your self expression. Freedom of speech is one thing, being a snarky biatch is another.