Interesting POV on literally what it felt like to grow up online, with MSN messenger (oh the days of mass convos and endless nudges) transiting into social media. Was good to read about the views of someone who more or less lives and breathes social media, which I try to limit, personally.
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I had been putting myself up for approval from a stranger. I was essentially giving a virtual person, through a machine, permission to have a positive or negative effect on my real-life emotions.
You can tell who was a previous cool kid when they were younger because they will still reminisce about school way into their late twenties or early thirties, while everyone else doesn’t want to bring it up, ever.
Having other people in control of how your friends might perceive you is the most crushing thing, especially at fourteen.
Teenage friendships, looking back, were always far more intense than in adult life. We spent so much time together; we’d sleep in the same bed, cry on each other’s laps, and tell each other our deepest, weirdest feelings. I felt properly in love with my friends. My friendships nowadays are not as suffocatingly close, but those teenage bonds never properly wear off.
I don’t know a single teenager who liked themselves during school. Every ounce of my energy went into attempting to fit in or just to flat out avoid being noticed.
Despite the constant reality of peer pressure, I discovered there’s nothing more freeing than saying ‘no’ or speaking up when you like something different.
Being yourself takes a lot of confidence because you don’t ever feel truly normal. No one does. You have to take the risk of telling people the stuff you like, and then keep your fingers crossed that they a) like it too, and b) respect you for it. We all have quirks, secrets, weird obsessions.
Social media has never been a natural place for sharing the real stuff. Us human beings have a lot of boring life admin, so we’re very good at hiding it online nowadays and only sharing the happy, bright, emoji-filled chunks of our lives, in order to give the illusion we are very happy, well-put-together, mentally stable individuals.
If you keep asking someone the same question over and over, whether it’s career, relationship or whatever, you are clearly unhappy, and you have to suck it up and change things yourself.
London is known for being the type of city that can leave you feeling lonely in a crowded room because it is bloody hard to meet decent people. It’s not difficult to find people in general – they’re everywhere – but it is difficult to find people you wouldn’t mind spending a rainy Sunday afternoon with.
I tried leaning in and asking for more, but it didn’t work, so I leaned out and quit the job.
This was a lesson I’d learn over and over again: pretending to be confident slowly but surely turns into real confidence.
‘I write entirely to find out what I’m thinking, what I’m looking at, what I see and what it means. What I want and what I fear.’
YouTubers sell things based on customer demand. Write a book please. We want to see this type of video next. Can you film something with your sister? Bring out a bubble bath range! Come to Ireland. Sell some T-shirts with your face on. They respond to the requests of their massive and loyal community. This is something a lot of traditional companies could learn from.
By living our real selves online and searching for things we love, it is easy to cross paths with new people and form niche friendships. My friendships online have occurred because I am at a point in my life where I know who I am, what I like and what I’m trying to achieve. Of course, I’ve also got it wrong in the past too, thinking that someone is a certain thing but subsequently realising they aren’t.
(Regarding online debates) I decided to mute people who are constantly outraged by small things, simply because you cannot get to the crux of an issue or have valuable conversations when either person is angry.
The 'friend crush', which according to good old Urban Dictionary is when you ‘experience a strong desire to become friends with a person you don’t know very well’.
Culture and art help us find our buried souls, the feelings that have been squashed by social pressures, tradition and ingrained stereotypes.
I learned that you cannot speak on other people’s behalf, but you can share your own truth and listen to other people’s.
Everyone has a right to freedom of speech. Everyone has a right to be offended. But if no one ever offended anyone, no meaty conversations would ever take place.