Creek Speak | Page 55

want to live and not let them think that dying would be better. Help them know that you are there. An elderly teenager’s view of social media by Jay Dykes I’ve used social media a lot in my life. In fact, it seems that today, I just can’t get away from it. It’s almost become an obligation of sorts. There are invitations to events that require you to RSVP through Facebook, wedding announcements that are only released by email, and even life events of friends that I would have been entirely oblivious to had I not opened up my Facebook feed. Something about it doesn’t really seem right to me, just the fact that no one would even care to give me a call or so much as a text message when they do something. Instead, it seems that they just throw it out on the internet, expecting that if I haven't seen it, then it’s my fault for not looking. Things used to be different. Before the internet, in order to tell people about something, you had to put in a great deal of effort. You had to pick up the phone and talk to them, and God forbid they ask about other things or get into a conversation with you. For God’s sake, you might end up interacting with your grandparents! I think that the ability to let everybody know something with just a couple of clicks has really lowered the bar for things worth telling people. Ten years ago if you wanted to tell everyone something, then it had better be pretty important, or no one would have ever given you the time of day. Nowadays with us all absentmindedly scrolling through our Facebooks, anything can be interesting. Sometimes it’s nice to know a lot about your friends and family; however, in most cases, it’s just too much to care about. I used to love going to family reunions because you could hear new things about people. There was a time when everyone could meet up and brag about whatever exciting things had happened. After Facebook, however, they just became a fruitless exercise in lying to make your life sound more interesting, all the while gossiping about whatever your great aunt did three months ago. Maybe some day they’ll start to notice that while they were staring down at their phones the world has changed. Maybe then they’ll leave their phones at home and go outside for once. They might even talk to a neighbor, old friend or colleague. I guess it’s all wishful thinking, though. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to go back to refreshing my Twitter feed.