{"id":794,"date":"2014-03-30T12:13:45","date_gmt":"2014-03-30T02:13:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/veritysparks.com\/?p=794"},"modified":"2014-05-07T16:56:26","modified_gmt":"2014-05-07T06:56:26","slug":"susan-deletes-her-account","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/?p=794","title":{"rendered":"SUSAN DELETES HER ACCOUNT"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I finally did it. I deleted my Facebook account.\u00a0 I&#8217;ve escaped!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/images11.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-798\" src=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/images11.jpg\" alt=\"images1\" width=\"225\" height=\"225\" \/><\/a>It wasn&#8217;t easy, however. Not only did\u00a0 pictures of random friends appear, with the anguished (Facebook generated) message that they&#8217;d miss me, but I was required to give a reason. I ticked the box that said Facebook wasn&#8217;t useful to me, and immediately a whole lot of reasons why Facebook <em>was<\/em> useful to me popped up. One final hurdle; I was asked to log on in order to log out, but apparently my password was invalid. I tried and tried again but it was no go. After much swearing and general crossness, I decided to try changing my password. Well, the invalid password worked perfectly well this time; I made the change, logged in yet again and pushed the button. Ahhh&#8230; An extraordinary feeling of relief surged through me.<br \/>\nThe week before I did this, I posted that in order to simplify my life, I was quitting. And while that is utterly and completely true, there is another other reason.<br \/>\n<em>I&#8217;m just not a Facebook kind of person.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/images2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-797\" src=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/images2.jpg\" alt=\"images2\" width=\"225\" height=\"225\" \/><\/a>I found validation for my escape in a book by the American author and blogger, Gretchen Rubin. In 2009 she published a book called <em>The Happiness Project: Or, Why I Spent a Year Trying to Sing in the Morning, Clean my Closets, Fight Right, Read Aristotle and Generally Have More Fun.<br \/>\n<\/em>Rubin started this on-line project not because she was unhappy &#8211; her personal and economic circumstances are, frankly, better than most and moreover, she absolutely knew it &#8211; but because she wanted to be happier in the life she was living. Each month, she chose an areas of her life such as marriage, parenthood, friendship, leisure and mindfulness &#8211; to explore. She thought and read and researched and made resolutions. And she kept a chart to track how well she kept those resolutions. The blog was a great success and turned into this book, and another &#8211; <em>Happier at Home<\/em> &#8211; published in 2012.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/index5.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-799\" src=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/index5.jpg\" alt=\"index5\" width=\"193\" height=\"261\" \/><\/a>Now, this could be awfully twee and self-involved. Perhaps it is. I could also be critical of Rubin&#8217;s limitations. She&#8217;s not particularly adventurous; not curious about other cultures or religions; won&#8217;t try meditation; and is resolutely (that word again) her urban, middle-class, white, well-educated, professional, work-obsessed, routine-bound and somewhat obsessive, wholesome American self. But really, why ask her to be someone she&#8217;s not? And in fact, if I did a Happiness Project, it would actually be a lot like hers. I too struggle with impediments to happiness like impatience, cross moods and misguided perfectionism (and that&#8217;s only naming a few!) And I&#8217;m middle class etc etc And I&#8217;d like be happier in the life I&#8217;m living, too. And one thing I can start with is to imitate Rubin and create my own set of commandments.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/indexhappy.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-873\" src=\"https:\/\/veritysparks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/indexhappy.jpg\" alt=\"indexhappy\" width=\"186\" height=\"272\" \/><\/a>Rubin ended up with 12 of them, and top of the list was &#8216;Be Gretchen&#8217;. Well, I&#8217;m going to start with &#8216;Be Susan.&#8221; And you know what? While Susan loves her friends and family, she&#8217;s not on Facebook!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I finally did it. I deleted my Facebook account.\u00a0 I&#8217;ve escaped! It wasn&#8217;t easy, however. 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