I’m a grandparent. I have to say I’m glad I’ve got
parenting behind me, and feel fortunate I raised my kids during a time when
there was no social media. Recently in the news there has been talk of another
social media site, Ask.fm. On the site, I guess, individuals can anonymously ask
question, like, “Do you think my butt is big?” It’s apparently very popular
with teenagers, because of that anonymity. Yet, when they get a cruel answer,
which is more likely than not, they take it to heart.
Like Facebook and Twitter, this is a social site
for ‘supposed’ discussion. What has come to light about this is it’s more of an
open door to bully. In this day and age, bullying seems to be all the rage, as
cowards use the internet to attack. They have the computer as their wall of
defense and use it to all its damaging potential as a sheild. In my day, if you
had something mean to say to someone either it was utter alone in the mirror of
the bathroom with the door closed, or to that persons face. The bathroom was
the most likely choice, considering you’d probably walk away with a blackened
eye. Bullying happened when I was a kid, but it was usually very short term and
rarely went further than the school yard. A good tussle, fist fly, parents are
called, suspension occurs and it was a done deal. After all if you ‘TP’d’ or
spray painted a house you’d get caught. Kids weren’t afraid to tattle, and
parents weren’t afraid to parent. As a kid growing up as a baby boomer, if the
school called the parents, it was your fault even if it wasn’t, the kid got
blamed. Regardless adults were always right, ALWAYS.
Ask.fm, has come to the forefront, because of the
bullying that resulted in teen suicides reported in the UK. I asked my
seventeen year old granddaughter what she thought of this site. Her response
was a relief to me, she didn’t go to it. She thought it was stupid people would
put themselves out there, to expose their weaknesses and take the bullying so
seriously. After all wasn’t it anonymous? She expressed she was too busy trying
to get through geometry, and didn’t have the time or energy to put into
something so stupid. I wiped my brow in relief.
Another complaint my granddaughter had, was girls
putting pictures of themselves clad in only their underwear on Instagram. I reminded my granddaughter, that once it goes
on line, or on their boyfriend’s phone, they no longer have control as to where
it goes from there. And where it could go, was the internet to stay FOREVER. Teen
love rarely lasts, and when it’s over, like all broken love, it can get nasty.
The person once loved and trusted is exposing everything. Those pictures now
belong to that person, and they can do whatever they want with them. Perspective
and future employers might see it, and there goes all that money spent for
college, blood, sweat and tears into a degree, flushed right down the toilet,
because of a nude picture to someone once loved. Believe me it happens, not to
mention how humiliating it can be. For a young person, lacking the maturity to
handle the hurt, it can be just too much to deal with.
Social media is a worry for any family with
children. It’s only getting worse as our technology improves. I’m always appalled
at the depth of cruelty that these kids have and have no problem about exposing
it to the world. I don’t wonder anymore where it comes from, where they’ve
learned it. Recently, a letter was posted on-line that was received by a woman
with an autistic child. The letter typed out on a piece of paper came from a ‘neighbor’
complaining about the woman’s son. The neighbor suggested the child be euthanized.
She signed it, ‘a pissed off mother’. I
no longer wondered how kids were being educated in their homes on the subject
of compassion and tolerance. If that woman expressed this in writing, I’m sure
her children heard her complaints in person. What a lesson in humanity.
Had not heard of ask.fm but it sounds terrible. That letter to the mother of a child with autism broke my heart. Every child is precious. You don't know which one will cure cancer or end world hunger. The internet is a scary place and I'm 50 years old.
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