Unfollowing the Facebook Faux Pas: A Guide to Peaceful Social Media Breakups

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I need to say something. It’s not you; it’s me. I get that we share 117 friends on Facebook, and you seem delightful in real life, but this virtual connection? Well, it was enjoyable at first, but now it’s time for us to go our separate ways. Think of it as a conscious social media uncoupling.

We had some good times, you and I, or rather, you, me, and our 117 mutual acquaintances. I appreciated those adorable photos of your kids trick-or-treating. I even overlooked that article you shared about a hot-button topic. And sure, I tried to ignore your “likes” on posts from controversial figures. When you teased us with vague hints of “exciting news,” I played along, commenting excitedly, even if I was rolling my eyes so hard I might have strained something.

But as my grandma always said, if you can’t say anything nice, perhaps it’s better to say nothing at all. So I just kept scrolling, liking your posts, and pretending not to notice the, shall we say, more questionable aspects of your online presence.

However, I’ve come to a realization—I simply can’t handle it anymore. Your Facebook antics sometimes make me want to poke my eyes out. They fill me with existential dread and make me question the future of humanity. Traditional etiquette can only go so far, especially when it comes to the chaos of social media.

Life is fleeting, and I’ve got limited patience left—your Facebook shenanigans can’t take up any more of it. The world has enough chaos; I don’t need my brief moments of procrastination to turn into existential crises. Luckily, there’s a handy little button called “Unfriend” (or “Unfollow” if I’m feeling diplomatic), and with just one click, I can sidestep the emotional turmoil.

So, I repeat, it’s not you; it’s me. Maybe I’m just sensitive to your over-the-top use of #SoBlessed. I understand you love your life and want to share your gratitude, but these humblebrags? They make me break out in hives. So, for the sake of my sanity, I’ll take a little dose of #Unfriend whenever I see that hashtag pop up.

And while we’re at it, I can appreciate your enthusiasm for your faith, but if you’re using Facebook as your personal pulpit, it’s time for you to go. I’ve got enough guilt from my own upbringing without additional sermons cluttering my feed.

It’s not you; it’s me. It’s just that I’m not interested in your sales pitches for products we’ve never discussed, especially when our last conversation was filled with high school drama. I’m too introverted to host a party to introduce my friends to the “life-changing” benefits of essential oils or the wonders of oversized tote bags. Seriously, who has the time for that? Not this busy mom.

And let’s not even get started on those sanctimonious posts that begin with “I don’t mean to judge, but…” and then proceed to tear down someone else’s parenting choices. My patience for that kind of negativity has run dry.

Perhaps I’m hormonal, which necessitates a little online housecleaning to rid myself of negativity and drama—let’s blame it on those pesky hormones! And just to clarify, if you’re promoting any form of hate or intolerance, your exit from my social media life will be swift and without hesitation. In this case, it really is you. Goodbye, Felicia!

No matter the reason for our social media separation, please don’t take it personally. Remember, it’s not you; it’s me.

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Summary:

This article reflects on the social media experience of unfollowing friends due to their annoying posts, particularly focusing on humblebrags, excessive positivity, and questionable judgment. It emphasizes the importance of maintaining a healthy online space and prioritizing mental well-being.