Ronni
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- Nashville TN
Just read a blog about how social media makes some people feel like crap. How some people are fed up with perfect Instagram streams and over-the-top happy Facebook statuses. They want to see the real life, the whole picture, the messy and unfiltered stuff. Some of the fed up people blame the posters, and some blame the viewers.
So if someone posts beautiful pictures to Instagram from their amazing vacation, or features their smiling baby and happy fun filled family on Facebook, and someone else looks at the pictures and feels jealous or resentful because their baby is colicky or they’re getting a divorce or they can’t afford a vacation, who is at fault? I don’t have an answer to that except to say that we all have bad days. We may not post those bad days on Facebook, but we all have ‘em. And those bad days INCLUDE days in which we just don’t WANT to see anyone else’s “perfect” life because it will just piss us off!
I’ve solved that problem for myself. I don't think I'm facebook friends with anyone from here. So you don't know that I post all manner of pictures of my fun, picture perfect vacay or my adorable grandkids looking, well, adorable. But I also post pics of me with bed head, or in my ratty clothes and no makeup, my hair standing on end while I’m turning it turquoise, or whatever other goofy, ridiculous, and yes, REAL images that portray my REAL life. Because I want the balance. Because I want to be authentic. Because I want people to SEE me. See ME, not some idealized portrayal of what I’d like my life to be like or what I want you to be believe my life is.
Life’s messy. Mine is especially messy right now as you know if you've read my recent posts. But even in general, my life and everyone else's too can be messy and often is. But advancing age, and a smattering of hard won wisdom has taught me to celebrate life in all its glory, embracing both the perfect and the imperfect with equal enthusiasm, feeling no guilt for the perfect times and no shame for the imperfect, just enjoying it all while I still can!
I'm trying so hard to do that right now, in the midst of this pandemic, and all that it has brought to my life personally. A lot harder right now to celebrate life, but I'm trying.
So if someone posts beautiful pictures to Instagram from their amazing vacation, or features their smiling baby and happy fun filled family on Facebook, and someone else looks at the pictures and feels jealous or resentful because their baby is colicky or they’re getting a divorce or they can’t afford a vacation, who is at fault? I don’t have an answer to that except to say that we all have bad days. We may not post those bad days on Facebook, but we all have ‘em. And those bad days INCLUDE days in which we just don’t WANT to see anyone else’s “perfect” life because it will just piss us off!
I’ve solved that problem for myself. I don't think I'm facebook friends with anyone from here. So you don't know that I post all manner of pictures of my fun, picture perfect vacay or my adorable grandkids looking, well, adorable. But I also post pics of me with bed head, or in my ratty clothes and no makeup, my hair standing on end while I’m turning it turquoise, or whatever other goofy, ridiculous, and yes, REAL images that portray my REAL life. Because I want the balance. Because I want to be authentic. Because I want people to SEE me. See ME, not some idealized portrayal of what I’d like my life to be like or what I want you to be believe my life is.
Life’s messy. Mine is especially messy right now as you know if you've read my recent posts. But even in general, my life and everyone else's too can be messy and often is. But advancing age, and a smattering of hard won wisdom has taught me to celebrate life in all its glory, embracing both the perfect and the imperfect with equal enthusiasm, feeling no guilt for the perfect times and no shame for the imperfect, just enjoying it all while I still can!
I'm trying so hard to do that right now, in the midst of this pandemic, and all that it has brought to my life personally. A lot harder right now to celebrate life, but I'm trying.