Facebook has become part of our everyday vocabulary, and most days, I’m glad. It helps us reconnect with old friends and family members, it allows me to see up-to-the-minute photos of my precious niece, and a hilarious status every now and again. But days like today, I loathe that we have the ability to read every little thing that our “friends” post. Sometimes, it shows you who they really are – and that’s not always a pretty sight.
There are many things I tolerate on Facebook, you know, because you have to take the good with the bad. Someone referencing their kid’s boogers and/or poop, a status that rants about the President – or one’s ex, or how much someone hates their job, for example.
I draw the line, however, at people who talk negatively about police officers. It’s simple really – I’m married to a law enforcement officer, and am therefore a tad sensitive to people bashing those who protect people like you and me every day. My husband is head of the SWAT team. He hunts down the worst of the worst criminals and brings them to justice. He risks his own life to protect innocent people every day. A few of my former Facebook friends might not respect that, but I damn sure do.
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