Communication. Relationships. Sharing. Trust. How do you handle what I share with you? Well, dear Facebook, I don't trust you anymore. For several years, I have trusted you to share information with only those I have chosen to share with. Even though there is nothing that is secretive or destructive in what I have shared, I feel comfort in know who is and who is not seeing it.
If I choose to have conversations with friends in my living room, it is more trusting, more open, and I might say more of what is on my heart ... a deeper level of communication.
If I were sitting in the middle of an airport terminal with great acoustics, I would adapt my conversation accordingly. It would be very surface level.
I enjoy communication.
And yet I write this on a blog available to the world. What is the difference? I'm not sure... but those that know me personally would be able to contact me via phone or e-mail and we could continue the conversation in the living room rather than the airport terminal. So maybe that's the difference.
But, dear Facebook, I now feel like I'm sitting in the middle of O'Hare.
If I choose to have conversations with friends in my living room, it is more trusting, more open, and I might say more of what is on my heart ... a deeper level of communication.
If I were sitting in the middle of an airport terminal with great acoustics, I would adapt my conversation accordingly. It would be very surface level.
I enjoy communication.
And yet I write this on a blog available to the world. What is the difference? I'm not sure... but those that know me personally would be able to contact me via phone or e-mail and we could continue the conversation in the living room rather than the airport terminal. So maybe that's the difference.
But, dear Facebook, I now feel like I'm sitting in the middle of O'Hare.
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