I've
developed an addiction.
I don't
drink, I don't smoke, I don't do drugs. Nor do I gamble, and I am married- with
children- so there's NO chance of me being a sex addict ("More's the
pity" I hear my Beloved mutter). I've never had what you call an addictive
personality (unless one counts an ongoing love affair with chocolate products).
Nonetheless,
I have picked up a bad habit.
I seem to be
slightly obsessed with social media.
Not that I'm
on it 24/7 (maybe 2/7 is closer to the mark) but there's something about it
that draws me in on an almost-daily-basis.
I'm not the
only one. You only have to check out the collection of cartoons cropping up- on
the internet of course- to see much of the modern world is similarly occupied.
I'm sure, if I Googled it, there'd be support groups for it.
Some of my
friends seem to live online...at the very least their lives are being narrated
in a suite of tweets or a posse of posts. One friend got to the point where she
would actually speak in status updates. Joe Bloggs thinks
that's taking things a little too far!
I am also fascinated
by the fascination with the number of 'friends' or followers one has. I mean,
who in the real world can honestly say just how many friends they have on any
given day? Simply consider BFFs, workmates, schoolfriends, various other
associates, siblings, spouses and offspring (just for the record, I have 33 'first
cousins' alone, and very quickly lose count after that)... Yet we're keen to
keep an eye on the number of friends on Facebook,
Inc. and the like. Heaven help us if we're unfriended for any reason. (Here's where I say, by some strange
quirk, my tally changes depending on the device I'm using, so I tend to stick
with the one where I have the most.) (See, only slightly obsessed!)
But yes, I
confess to logging on to look at what others have got to say, how others are
spending their day, and occasionally come up with suitably witty or
thought-provoking comments of my own, in 140 characters or less (insert
appropriate emoticon here).
In a world
where so much is seen, not necessarily heard, one wants to be seen to be having as much fun as
everybody else; hopefully the grass isn't greener on the other side of the
screen.
Conversely,
if things are a little rough in the real world, it's nice to escape to a
virtual reality where one can hang with friends, blast those bubbles, or build
a 'ville with no ill will.
So I admit my
addiction, minor it may be, and happily click away each day, albeit at the
expense of my study or the housework at times. (Seriously, who wouldn't rather
surf the 'net than sort socks - we all know how much fun that can
be, right?!)
Yes here I
state that I am just a little OC with my PC.
And you know
what? I "Like" it!
Now, I was
going to write some more, but someone's just commented on my profile pic...
Jx
©2012
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