It’s not because social media has been the most important factor in building my business. (Although it has.)
It’s not because it levels the playing field in so many ways. (Although it does.)
And it’s not because I’m now very much in touch with the quotidian habits of people I have not seen in twenty-five years. (It is definitely not that.)
The biggest reason I love social media so much? Because it’s okay to be affectionate.
Yeah, that’s right. Because I can tell people I admire that I think they’re great. Because I can tell people I love that I love them, and it’s not weird. (Or at least no one has called me on it.)
I’m very touchy-feely by nature. I tell my husband and kid I love them roughly eighty times a day. (I’ve never actually counted, but I say it a lot.) I’m a hugger. A cuddler. A kisser. I pat arms and heads. But only when I have no fear of being rebuffed; otherwise I’m an ice queen.
Lots of everyday things are just amazing to me, and I like to point them out. Particularly when those things are people. But it often freaks people out, in person. And sometimes it’s misinterpreted (you can’t really hug everybody, as it turns out). And yet. Online, I can yell, “I LOVE YOU!” when someone I know says something particularly witty or inspiring. I can leave a note on a blog belonging to someone on the other side of the world, letting them know that I think that person is lovely and wise and wonderful and makes the world a better place.
Why is that? Is it because it’s text, as opposed to real-time flesh and blood, and therefore less confrontational? Is it because online we have to rely on words alone, as opposed to all of the visual/socioeconomic/sexual/etc. signals that we flash at each other all day long? Maybe a combination of the two–maybe also a million other reasons, to boot.
There’s a side effect to this thing, though. I’m becoming less and less afraid of being rebuffed. Which is to say: I’m more and more affectionate in real life. I’ve all but stopped worrying that people will think I’m weird or too forward or needy (and trust me: I am all of those things). Because I work from home, because Twitter is my co-worker, I’m immersed for much of the day in a culture where building people up is–o, the humanity!–the norm. (I know! What?!) And because of it, I don’t stop to think anymore before lavishing my love upon the people I run into.
Oh, I know it sounds a bit like a cheesy inspirational novel (Twitter Emboldened Me: An Awakening of Love). But you know what? Life is like that sometimes. I’m okay with it.
Also? I LOVE YOU! You are really awesome.
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<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 !!!!!
I love you too … and social media … and Jamie … and Autumn … and when my sweetie sings to me … and black-capped chickadees … and … and … you get the picture
hey Emma – guess what??? I LOVE U TOOO
Loved the article.
Yep. You win. I love you too. <3
Aw, youse. All uh youse. Thanks. =D
Love you too:)
One of your friends from across the pond
xo
kisses and more kisses. couldn’t have said it better
I love when you tell me you love me