I’ve been missing, a long time. Oh I’ve written blog posts in my head hundreds of times. I do my best “writing” in the shower or on long walks, but I just couldn’t get pen to paper so to speak, or fingers to the keyboard. Truthfully, I haven’t wanted to, for a number of reasons. I went into this writing thing a few years ago after my mom died, and after leaving a steady office position in real estate to get back out to selling real estate, because there were those who felt my social media posts were lengthy and would be better served in a blog form. I have always loved writing, many friends and relatives over the years encouraged me to write, and at the time I started my little blog here, Just Joan, it was cathartic. I really didn’t have grand ideas of having my thoughts and feelings blowing up the internet, becoming a social media influencer or a published author traveling the world on book tours. (Okay, maybe the published author part did cross my mind.) I just needed a way to express myself to my little handful of followers to help myself and maybe I’d be lucky enough to connect with and help someone else. My first post was about Mother’s Day, my first without my mom. It was raw, it was truthful and it was for those like me who struggled with Mother’s Day through the years because it wasn’t a Hallmark holiday for me.
I began to share my thoughts, feelings, opinions on various topics as they had related to my life. Nothing was meant to be judgmental or even overly opinionated in a way that was meant to change anyone’s opinion. I was sharing life as I knew it, lived it, and reflected upon it. And then the dreaded pandemic hit and it seemed the whole tone and mood of the world changed. People became combative, divisive, and angry. I saw it on Facebook, witnessed it, and became victim of it. It brought me to a place where I no longer wanted to share. What can you say, what can’t you say? Who is offended by what now? It was like being punched in the gut, took the wind out of my sails, made me not want to share, but also made me feel like people weren’t worthy of all the wisdom I had to share. People…all 3 of my followers! (insert laughter) Again, I continued to write everyday, in my head, but the desire to put it here diminished.
Today a few things happened that changed that for me. I was walking my 2 month old granddaughter in the stroller and ran into someone I haven’t seen in a while. She had no idea I was a new grandma…because she’s not on social media. We laughed in a weird way that life is only real if it’s posted on social media. We spoke about the lockdown and what it did to us, sharing very similar experiences. Both previously very engaged, social people, we both admitted a very slow and reluctant emergence back into life as we knew it. She said so much of what I have been feeling. She felt it was difficult to socialize in this new world because people are so easily offended, so sensitive and she didn’t know what she could and couldn’t say. Exactly what I have been feeling. She shared with me that her son had come home to visit for a long weekend recently and she was so happy, yet she just couldn’t grasp onto the true joyous feeling she would normally have in this visit. She said something felt just a little off, a little black cloud over her inspite of this very happy visit with her son. I’ve been sharing these very same feelings with a dear friend of mine recently. So many blessings in my life, so many good things happening…and while I’m happy and enjoying it all…there is a tiny “off” feeling with all of it. My dear friend feels that same way and said so many people are expressing that to her. So, to get back to the woman I ran into today she said the only way we can combat all of this that we are feeling is to just push ourselves to get back out there, to interact with people, to socialize and to just be who we are, speak like we normally would and just carry on. And so, I’ve been wanting to get back to this, yet fearful of being vulnerable, but she is right…I must push myself, do the things I want to do, be myself. So here I am.
After my granddaughter left today I was scrolling Facebook and what should pop up but my dear friend doing a video. I know her to be a poster, but not someone who does a lot of videos, so of course I had to turn up the volume and listen to what she had to say. She was speaking about being authentic, and about social media and it’s demands and that she really didn’t want any part of doing all the things you need to do to keep a presence on social media. She spoke not only of it being difficult and time consuming to keep up, she flat out said she doesn’t want to. She wants to do social media the old fashioned way… to share things, to ask for and to offer prayers when needed, to give encouragement, to comment on other’s posts, and to promote her business of real estate. She doesn’t want to meet all the new demands. I was curious to see what others were commenting on her post and that’s when I really lost it. Facebook directed me to the “most relevant” comments. What does that even mean? I clicked on a little arrow next to those words and was taken to a screen where I had the option to click on All Comments or Most Relevant. Apparently the default goes to Most Relevant. How does Facebook decide what would be relevant to me? Why wouldn’t I want to see All of the comments, or at least decide for myself if there are some I want to scroll by and others I prefer to read? The word relevant really set me off. You want to know how you can be relevant? Pick up a phone and call your family and friends. Pay visits to family and friends. Make lunch dates. BE present in the lives of your family and friends and THAT is what makes you relevant. Social media does not make you relevant. We have been told if we are self employed, running a business, we must do things a certain way to get ourselves seen. It’s not enough to “post” every day, to comment on other people’s posts. Now we must make videos, “stories”, reels. We must use certain music, there are dances to perform, lip syncing, silly stuff. It’s almost as if the powers that be at social media companies are sitting around a cocktail table saying, “ok, we got them to do this, now let’s make them do something really silly and humiliating and see how many jump onboard.” NO…No, most of us don’t want to do that! So like my friend who is going to continue to do social media the way she likes to do it and take her chances, and even take breaks…I think we could all follow in those footsteps.
I have written before that I decided to limit my time on FB and chose to go over to Instagram in search of lighter content. I got involved in following home decor accounts only to be surprised at how much anger exists on that platform as well. Some people have too much time on their hands criticizing someone’s decorating choices when the opportunity to scroll, unfollow, or not follow at all exists. Many of the accounts I follow are young moms “working from home” by becoming influencers and product sponsors. I can not tell you the number of accounts that no longer exist because of burnout, the ridiculous demands, and the inability to be individually creative on a forum that was designed for creative content. I remind myself this is a job, a career for many of these women and like any job there are bosses and hours to be put in and rules and guidelines to follow. But then I think IG has become like going to one of those Sip and Paint parties where everyone has to paint the same thing. While I’ve never been to one, I imagine it could be fun, but certainly not very creative. IG allows for less and less creativity these days, and requires more conformity.
So getting back to my purpose, my vision. I needed a creative outlet, a place to write, so I started my little blog, Just Joan. I thought it might go a little further if I linked it to an IG account. For about 5 minutes I thought I would keep up with that end of it, to keep myself relevant, to gain more exposure. But my heart is not in that. I just like to write, whether it’s for me, 5 people, or 5000 people. Occasionally I liked to share a pretty photo from my garden. Sometimes I liked to share a little Monday motivation because I happen to love Monday. I was trying to be consistent, so that I’d be relevant. But like my dear friend in her video today…I don’t want to. I just want to be authentic. I just want to do things the way I like to do them. I am at a point in my life where I don’t need to be a breadwinner, I’m not climbing a ladder of any kind, well, unless I’m painting a room in my house. When I meditate in the morning and envision my life, none of it involves anything very corporate and for certain not one bit of that vision includes dancing and pointing to words that don’t exist. I just like to write, to get words out of my head and onto “paper.” Whether it serves as a diary to my future self or it goes viral to the masses, to remain authentic to myself, I’m just going to write my thoughts and feelings as I see fit. From time to time I am guilty of posting the little memes about the beauty of being over 50 and saying what you want, finding yourself, being yourself, speaking your mind, blah blah blah. And here I am writing about being authentic…yet I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve wanted to come on here and write, only to fear criticism, fear of offending someone over something not meant to be offensive, fear of unknowingly stirring a pot, fear of causing a firestorm of negative comments, fear of losing friends. And yet I’ve become so fiercely protective of myself, my thoughts, my opinions, my right to speak out on issues as I see them…while simultaneously fearing this new cancel culture.
I’m tired of this new culture, this new world…physically and mentally. It’s exhausting. People being offended by the lack of an intent to offend is tiring. I’m really tired of social media. Maybe it has played itself out. What was meant to join people together is actually pulling people apart. I think a way of sharing to the masses was meant to coincide with but not take the place of actual human interaction. Collectively I think we all allowed that to happen. It’s easy to share a personal or family milestone by posting on social media but nothing should replace picking up the phone, writing a personal note via old fashioned snail mail, popping over for a visit, gatherings to celebrate life and it’s milestones or gatherings just to share a pizza and conversation. My dear friend I speak of often is a cheerleader to the world, she really is, and she has always looked for the good in social media and used it for that purpose, even when at times she has been beaten down on it. I, on the other hand look for the good in almost everything, but I see very little good in social media. I’ve felt that way for a while but my distaste for it is growing each and every day. I have written a blog post on this as well, and all the things I’ve been guilty of. It’s not a judgement to those who use it and enjoy it, I’ve admitted to my own misuse of it. The irony is, through the uses of social media, I’m learning just how destructive it is. I’m seeing that while there is so much censorship in the area of political opinion of adults, there isn’t much being done to protect our youth on these platforms. I’ve learned so much about chat rooms and grooming, and all the things that seem so innocent to allow our children to be exposed to…are exposing them to a dark world they don’t need to be part of. There isn’t much talk about sexual predators and drug pushers, because it’s uncomfortable. It’s easy to talk about and censor political conversations, but try to talk about what really goes on in the dark world of social media and our kids and you will be labeled a conspiracy theorist and people will run away from you. If I didn’t happen to us or our kids, then it doesn’t exist…we can put our heads in the sand. I’m becoming increasingly aware of what these platforms to do adults and relationships but what it does to a generation that has grown up with it is alarming! Each generation thinks the one before them doesn’t know the things we know, lacks knowledge and awareness and that we are doing it better. I don’t think that at all. This generation and future ones are doomed if we don’t do something about social media.
We need to get back to more human interaction. We need more Sunday dinners with multigenerational family and friends. We need to teach our youth the true value of their grandparents and the experience and wisdom they have. We need to set boundaries with our time on social media and all electronics. We need to get back to vacations and their purpose, it is not to bring your laptop and work or to sit on the beach with your family and answer emails via your phone. Oh how I wish for the days when I can use my phone for phone calls only, and the occasional text, and to take pictures because I have always carried a camera long before there were camera phones. Truth is, I can do that now. If only I was disciplined enough to do it. If only I could break the intended addiction. I am setting time limits, I am setting boundaries, and I am making changes.
Getting back to my dear friend who wonders how taking breaks from social media or not participating in it’s silliness is going to affect her business…I wonder if the time freed up from the strangled hold of social media will allow her more time to have more real interactions, give her more time to do business the old fashioned way. And I’m using her as more of an example than holding her to the fire as a social study. Trust me, she knows more “real” people than anyone I know! How will anyone’s business succeed or suffer with social media? I commented on her video post that as realtors we are always taught to promote ourselves and our business and to keep our names out there and to let people know what we do…to keep ourselves relevant. We post when we have a new listing, we post when we get it under contract, we post when it sells. Maybe we post along the way when doing open houses, or inspections, or showings with our buyer clients. We are letting our sphere know what we do and that we are busy doing it. I know when I got back into selling real estate I attended all the classes on how to engage your followers on social media, how to do stories and make reels. And I always said aloud, “oh I want to do this, but not today.” I was going to do it when I lost 20 pounds, lost 10 pounds, the day after I had my hair colored and it looked its best, when I had the perfect outfit on, when I felt more comfortable in my skin. But the truth is, my heart was never really in it. I wanted to participate because as a realtor I needed to be on the cutting edge of social media. Hearing my dear friend say on social media that she just doesn’t want to do “all the things” gave me the freedom to admit it to myself and here that I just don’t want to do it either. I don’t. If I did, I would have done it. I used to think it was about pushing myself out of my comfort zone and something I should work on, but truth is, it’s just truly something I don’t want to do. And maybe I will another day, a month from now, a year from now…or maybe I never will. And I am comfortable with that. Sometimes I do question the push to promote oneself as a realtor. If I made cupcakes as my self-employed living, would I tell you each day how many cupcakes I sold? Or would I just make damn good cupcakes and run a good business and engage with my customers and give them a great experience? I suppose there is a balance in promoting what you do and love, and doing it and doing it so well that maybe you just don’t have time for the social media part. I follow many realtors on the various social sites and have to say sometimes the top producing agents just aren’t keeping up with their social media…they are out busy doing what it is they do. As my dear friend says, just be authentic. Do you.
Last summer I was sitting on the beach with a couple who I have known since our now 30 year old sons started kindergarten together. I wanted to run home and write about our conversation but I was in my not sharing phase. Suddenly now the story seems relevant. While I walked to the beach I saw the husbands work truck and assumed he was inside someone’s home working. When I got to the beach and saw him sitting with his wife I told him I thought he was working. This man is a painter, runs a very successful painting business, has provided a truly lovely life for his wife and kids. He told me he wasn’t doing the physical work of painting much anymore, hadn’t in years. So there he was, able to enjoy a weekday afternoon on the beach with his wife. He went on to tell me when he’s not working, he turns his phone off. His wife actually said she watches him pull into the driveway each night and turn his phone off before getting out of his truck. He went on to explain when he’s home, on vacation, or outside of “normal work hours” he doesn’t have his phone on or even with him. If any family member should need him, his wife has her phone and he can be reached that way. His phone is for work and he set his boundaries as to when he does and when he doesn’t use it. He went on to say that while in Aruba with his family, one time an employee tried to reach him and ended up calling his wife in order to get in touch with him. He basically told the employee to figure it out for himself, whatever the issue was. This man has no social media for himself or his business. His business grew because he was good at what he did and through word of mouth, and he ended up providing his services via high end builders. By most standards this man is financially successful while providing his family with nice cars, beautiful clothing, vacations, private education and all the things by which society measures success. All without one bit of social media. All with setting boundaries with his phone and demands on his time. Now I did go home and wonder if he could grow his business successfully today, starting it today in the world we live in. I came to the conclusion that yes, yes he could. Much like my dear friend in her real estate business it’s more about their work ethic, their professionalism, their sphere, the way they interact with people. There are more successful people and businesses operating outside of the ties of social media than we realize. We are being conditioned to believe social media is our only way to be relevant.
Being relevant. Please let go of any notion that your relevance is tied to social media. If you want to stay relevant, like I’m working on, push yourself to get back into the world to be physically social. Social media has become an oxymoron. We have learned to hide behind a keyboard and say things we might not say in the presence of others because we have lost compassion, we have lost the ability to listen to others and to debate with civility, we have lost the ability to disagree with others but still love and respect them. We have become so black and white, we have learned to draw hard lines because we have limited real social interaction. With the birth of my new granddaughter, I am reminded each time I hold her, the importance of eye contact. She craves it. She stares at you and wants your attention. If you smile and make faces, she smiles and coos back at you. Eye contact is such a simple, basic human need. Oh the time I have wasted with my face in a phone while in the presence of real people. No doubt I have made friends and connections via social media and enjoy seeing photos and hearing about a day in the life of those friends. But nothing, absolutely nothing takes the place of real human interaction, reading someone’s eyes, reading someone’s expression, seeing their joy or their struggles in their face. So stay relevant to your family and friends by putting the phone down, or by picking it up to make an actual phone call. Get rid of notifications for social media apps or if you can, try to move social media apps to another page on your phone so they aren’t on the home screen. When I learn how to do that, I’ll let you know! It’s the little steps. Our addiction to this is real, it was planned and intentional, so we can go cold turkey as many I know have, or we can take steps and wean ourselves off. But your relevance, your importance is NEVER going to be found in social media. Make the lunch date, make the phone call, plan a technology free vacation, walk more, get out in nature, wake up each morning and go outside for 15 minutes before looking at your phone, take in all the beauty around you, look up! Your relevance comes from the relationships you form in real life. As my dad would say, live your life as if someone is reading your eulogy. I don’t want my eulogy to read, Joan was always on her phone (though one of my kids did write that in preschool in a Mother’s Day poem…at the time it made for a good rhyme but would horrify me to think that’s how they think of me now). I want my eulogy to be that I lived life, smiled at people, talked to strangers, made people feel important and loved, did for others, loved nature and flowers and the beach, that I danced and loved a good party. I want to go out feeling relevant because I made others feel that way. Enjoy your day…get out there and spend it with people, nature, God…and leave your phone home!