2,295. I could lie to you and say this is how much money I
have in my bank account or make up some other use for this number, but as
embarrassed as I am to admit it, it is the number of friends I have on
Facebook. The other day I was sitting at my kitchen table chatting with a
friend from school, when my mom walked by and laughed making a sarcastic
comment about not being surprised that I was on Facebook. I gave her a look
showing that I was somewhat offended, while spitting out a line about how I am
not on Facebook that much and then went on defending myself saying I had a
reason to be on Facebook which was to get information about a homework
assignment. I told her that I NEEDED to be on Facebook and it was my
generations form of email. The conversation then went down the road of “back in
my day” blah blah blah and my mom made the point that at least with email she
has privacy. I didn’t really know how to respond to that, so she eventually
asked how many friends I have. I told
her I didn’t have very many and went to check in front of her. I looked at the
number and it read 2,295. My mom continued to mock me telling me I am very
popular to have over 2,000 people who I know personally while I stared at the
screen in shock. 2,295? I don’t know that many people on a personal level I
thought to myself. How did I come to allow so many people to view every aspect
of my life? My birthday, where I work, where I live, where I go to school, who
is in my family, and pictures exposing what I do with my time are all on my
page, available for all of those people to see. I expressed my surprise to my
mom and we both decided to go through the list of my friends and see who I
really know and who I don’t. As I went down the list I realized I had never
heard of or met a bunch of the people who I gave access to my profile. I also
realized that I knew some of these people through mutual friends and met them
once or twice, but didn’t really need to be friends with them. The fact that I had allowed so many strangers
and distant acquaintances have access to my personal information, scared me. I
have always been good at keeping my profile private and not putting
discriminating pictures or posts up, but I guess I slacked a bit on friend
request security. I then decided to delete people who I do not talk to or flat
out don’t know. If someone needs to get a hold of me they get my phone number
from a friend or send me a message without seeing my personal information. I am
still working on deleting some people, but it is time consuming so I am hoping
to have a better hold on this by the end of summer. The readings from this week have really
opened my eyes to the importance of double checking what information you allow
others to see online and it is something I need to tighten up on.
*I didn’t really know what image or link to attach with this
blog, but here is a picture of my mom and me because she inspired me to tighten
the reigns on Facebook security!
I'm also one of those people who is rarely on Facebook and yet I have over 100 friends (how embarrassing in comparison to your #!) I don't know how I got them all either, but I can say I follow two people I've never met but their posts crack me up.
ReplyDeleteI've heard that "when I was your age" speech too and, I try to imagine what this period in history will sound like ten or twenty years from now. Hmmmm...
Natalie -
ReplyDeleteYou make a great point and inspired me to go look at my Facebook "friend #"... And to my surprise it was over a thousand! I was shocked haha because most of those people I don't even communicate with on a personal level or regular basis.. at all. Needless to say, I just found myself deleting some really random people from being my Facebook friends... And actually, one more thought came to mind just now - I remember that one time, (I think I was a freshman or sophomore in high school) someone I had met briefly friended me on Facebook and I was asking my friend if I should accept the friend invitation. My friend said something along the lines of "yeah why not? I just always accept them..." -- I didn't realize it at the time, but what??? why would that be someone's default, to disregard any sense of privacy?
Good job, mom! :)
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