07/23/2024
READ THIS.
READ IT AGAIN.
I needed this reminder.
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Also, Jen Hatmaker is a national treasure. And she is a dear friend, if only in my head. Haha! Her words of wisdom and advice have changed my life and impacted me so much. So she gets a spot on the ‘dear friend’ list even if she’s never met me 🤍🤍🤍
I have a million and a half followers on socials, but some of you have been here for a looooooong time. My OG's remember the olden days when my feeds were an absolute daily s**t show.
I never met an online fight I didn't accept the invitation to. Call me names? Let's go, bro. Question my faith? Hold my earrings. Tell me to "stick to Jesus and the kitchen"? Fisticuffs. I engaged comments that were absolutely not in good faith and proceeded to hand them a full day of my life.
I can never quantify the amount of energy, time, and peace I gave to strangers on the internet trying to defend myself, my convictions, and my character.
Darlings, those of you still here, the internet is the devil's playground. It is where people are their basest, worst selves. It sabotages nuance, thoughtfulness, and connection. It is for knee jerk reactions and dramatic declarations of ill will. People are meaner online than they are in actual life. It is both real and not real on here.
"Scott from Montana" shouldn't be able to steal an hour of your life fighting in the comments. You don't even know him. He doesn't even know you. He certainly doesn't know me. Giving these futile arguments constant oxygen is a colossal waste of time. It isn't dialogue; it is useless grandstanding.
This is not about creating some fake peace. It is about protecting your own. You can borrow my own internal response when someone writes jackassery on the internet: BLESS AND RELEASE. Good luck and faretheewell. I wish you well on your journey. But I will be giving you exactly zero of my precious time and energy.
Just scroll on past, beloveds. Internet fighters are looking for a fight, so don't give them one. Turns out, we do not have to accept every invitation, and you don't owe an internet stranger a can of beans. Don't let Facebook warriors drag you down to the lowest common denominator.
Be online who you are in real life too. Say things online you wouldn't be embarrassed to show your children. We need the most amount of adults in the room right now, so don't let the internet drag you backward to a juvenile playground brawl.
Say it with me: BLESS AND RELEASE.