During my senior year of high school, I finally broke my
social media cherry. Some friends of mine created a Facebook account for me,
took off the training wheels and let me wobble and ride down Social Media Lane.
At first, of course, I was confused. What seemed to come so
naturally to my peers was like a minefield to me. However, one thing was clear
– I did not want to be Facebook friends with my family. My mom had yet to
create a Facebook profile, so I wasn’t worried about her, but my family was
another story. For some reason, I felt my Facebook profile was to be kept for
only my friends and me. Even though I had no idea how to use it, Facebook was
sacred.
It felt instinctive to want to seclude that part of my life
from my family. But why?