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JULY 15, 2010 5:08PM

25 Years of Un-friending

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I don’t really know where to start, except from the beginning. We met about 25 years ago right before we had boobs. It was a wonderful time. We rode bikes and ate too much candy. There were sleep overs and clandestine trips to the bathroom when we laughed hysterically at a tube of Vagisil cream in your Mom’s secret cabinet in the bathroom.

In seventh grade it happened all at once. One day I was watching GI Joe with you in your living room, the next day you had a bra and told me that I was too nerdy to hang out anymore. I remember walking home from your house that day confused and rejected.

In your absence I made other friends. However since we lived a block away we remained in the periphery of each other’s lives for years.  We went to the sames schools via the the same bus stop throughout middle and high school.

Occasionally when we were alone, standing there waiting for the bus you would talk to me. You’d strike up a conversation we’d laugh and gossip. Later at school you wouldn’t even make eye contact with me even though just a few hours earlier we were talking like old friends.

Eventually you stopped taking the bus and I saw you less often. I don’t  recall a conversation our entire senior year until that strange moment we saw each other at graduation and you wanted to know all about where I was going to college.

Fast forward almost four years, and I was shopping for a coat at some after Christmas Sale at JcPenney’s near where we grew up. And there you were. All smiles like we were ten again. “ Oh my god! How are you? Would I join you for lunch?”

I’m game, why not.

At lunch I learned a lot about your life. You had dropped out of college your freshman year, it wasn’t for you. You were assistant manager working at Penny’s for the past couple of years. Your boyfriend was going to propose at any moment.  We were 22, totally different people from our irritating asshole teen-aged selves. Sure I would go out for drinks later.

That night I found myself in a new coat in the towny bar I’d never walked into but had seen everyday while growing up. The bar was full of everyone who never escaped our hometown. I ran into a dozen people I hadn’t seen in years, drank cheap beer and was genuinely excited to see their faces. It was fun and sad all at once. My Dad came and picked me up around 11. As I sat in the car driving away I felt like a teenager again, meaning I couldn’t wait to get the hell out of there.

I never called you back, I was just busy graduating college and living my life. I wasn’t sure where you fit in, or if it was worth it. I wasn't sure I could bear to hear that you were engaged. I cared. I didn't care. Then again I held onto that slip of paper with your number on it far longer than I like to admit. I think I threw it away shortly after I finished grad school.

Ten years and 2000 miles later you find me on Facebook.  I accept your request out of curiosity. We catch up electronically and really have nothing in common after we grow tired talking about the past. After a few giggles over ancient sleep over photos, you’re in the periphery again, there’s nothing to say.

Then you had a  baby. Congratulations, it’s a boy. Your a parent. Yay. I’m excited for you.

But, after a few hundred photos, and updates about nothing relatively interesting I surrender.  I don’t care what he’s doing. He’s one. I didn’t friend him, I friended you a long long time ago. Hell, I have no idea who you are and I seriously doubt you know me either.

This is a stalemate.

Recently you posted  half a dozen facebook status messages about your son’s constipation. While funny, it was too much of the wrong information. When he finally poops, I’m going to click “Remove from Friends” and just be done with it.

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This is great. I just went through something on FB that is kind of similar. I am much older than you, but the story is remarkably the same. Great post, and I think it should be an EP. You wrote this with a lot of great inflection.
facebook and poop... h'mmm
Oh, yes, so true. I just took 200 people off Facebook realizing, we haven't spoken for 20 years, and we're not talking now. Why should I see your life like that? Maybe that's how we end up here on OS. R.
Awesome post, I can so relate to. This is a "reunion" so I've been contacted by lots of people on FB. I've "hidden" most everyone now, and don't friend new people, just want to spy on my nephews and child. Not even sure that's worth it anymore. I don't care who poops when or where. RRRRR for not being constipated.
great post. i think you ended up better off than her. been there recently and haven't had justification to un-friend just yet. but the option is always there.
Arrrrghhhh....I just did the same thing too except with my ex-husband. It all went awry after about 2 weeks. I blogged about it on myspace. He is still a liar and cheat and I'm still insane. Nothing changes you just age. (sometimes not well)
so weird- what is it about 7th grade? the chick who was my bff through grade school "dumped" me then, too. she got her period and a hint-o-boobies and, still being in possession of much baby fat and no boobage, I was not cool enough to hang out with anymore.

thankfully, she hasn't ever looked for me. I'm still too uncool, I suppose. heh.

there's something about taking a dump that makes one feel so free and light- even when you're not the one taking it! (heeheeeeee....)

Rrrrrrrrated!
This is why I don't use my real name on Facebook. I don't want to hear the baby poop story from someone I haven't talked to since Elementary school!! :D

Rated and Tink Picked!
I don't have any old school friends on FB. Just new friends, seen and unseen, but no one old (not that they're old), except family, because, well, they're family, aren't they? I don't know anyone I went to high school with, or college, or anyone that I knew a long time ago. I left when I was 18 and only once or twice looked back, and the look backs were enough to keep me from looking back again.
I love your sense of humor.r
Some of us change and others wait to change; diapers, bras, whatever. I laughed out loud at the last line.
Why wait for the little pooper? Just do it!
Yep - thankfully one can selectively delete certain "friends" from their newsfeed pages. One day the updates from one such "friend", who in reality is anything but, took up a screen and a half. There's just no reason to read her shit anymore. Deleted. And double deleted for all of that Farmville crap.

Rated.
It may take awhile, but we generally figure out why we did not stay in touch. Why are you waiting for that child to poop???? Really???
Interesting post. I love the way it's constructed, kind of like concentric circles pushed from one side so they touch each time around. R.
Love this. Poop is a great way to end it. She was so shitty, long ago.
But face it...you are waiting for that "poop posting" before you pull the plug. You can't break it off not knowing how things come out. (Yes...that pun was intended.)
Life's twists are ironic. You did well. r-
"The bar was full of everyone who never escaped our hometown." This sets the tone so perfectly.

Your title is dead-on.

You do owe her this, if I read your piece correctly: when she unfriended you for the first time in seventh grade, she launched you.

The baby will poop. It's happened before.
Maybe "baby poop" can be the FB slang for "unfriending." "Yeah, I baby pooped that idiot last night." It works. I really like how you told this story. A very personal story on a universal aspect of growing older.
It's funny the fakeness of people. I had a friend who dumped me after I ended up in psych. A couple of years ago, I told her about impending heart surgery. "Oh call me when that happens." Why? I ask. She was a little shocked I wasn't playing the game right. "Uh..well, so I can be there for you." LOL yeah right.
great post. r.
I had someone drift back into my life. They had such urgency and it felt so right. Then the stories came down to 'baby poop' and I felt the hollow feeling on one twice betrayed. I flushed it...

Baby poop becomes an analogy to all of the worthless and obsessive relationships that we don't need.
I hate that when that happens.
Shared memories aren't enough to hold a friendship together---people and change and so do their friendships!
Thank you for the reminder that (once again) it's time to go through my "friends" list and pare it down to people who make my life real. Very well written.
Some friendships die naturally (and perhaps painfully) and they should be allowed to stay dead. I deleted my Facebook page months ago. While I enjoyed the brief period of catch-up, my experience was the same as yours -- after that, there wasn't anything to talk about with most of them.
I had the same impression as the 4th commenter, Bonnie Russell. This woman wants to have some kind of connection to you; you don't. It's kinder to be done with it than to use it as a means to cast yourself as better. I'd have been more convinced of the piece's seriousness if it had a hint of an editor's hand.
"Baby poop", lol. I deleted someone I hardly knew for posting every 15 minutes about cleaning up after her baby. For her it was the "baby vomit" thing. People who have nothing to say should tweet instead, it would make it easier to avoid them.
I made the mistake of connecting with someone I know from highschool and it opened the gamut of getting friended by the whole gang. Violated my own rule for keeping the friend list below 20.

In the past I've de-friended. This time I'm working with the privacy controls. It's like creating a 'people from the 80's' channel. I can go look when I want too, but FB is no longer playing a bad 80's flick front and centre in the middle of my computer screen.

I also just learned that you can control who comments in your space ... wish I can found that earlier!

Facebook is for Scrabble.
I'm a little surprised by how much this post resonated with so many people. This friendship was wonderful and I'm grateful for it - however it ended a very long time ago.

Before the internet, when a friendship ended it could just die gracefully with time and space separating people. Now, it's just harder, since we're all so connected. My generation seems to desperately want to keep in touch with everyone they ever knew.

I like linked-in a whole lot better :)
First rule of Facebook. If you play Farmville, I unfriend you. I don't want to know how you waste your time.
Aimlow Joe was here.
http://www.aimlow.com
I have no stomach for baby poop either. Or Farmville, or "I hate my shoes," or inanity of any ilk. But I treasure the fact that Facebook has enabled me to reconnect with people from 10, 15, 20 years ago who really matter to me.

Rather than Unfriend people who are "morans" on Facebook, I just use the Hide function to keep them out of my newsfeed. That leaves the connection alive in the event more substantive communication wants to be made.

I'm positive that at least half my Facebook friends have done the same for me. Some people just don't have the patience for my brand of chewy posts. Some people actually prefer baby poop. It takes all kinds. But they can still be my Friends.
Great post. Love your style. What I found interesting/weird/mean is how your old friend went out her way to hurt you when you were kids and then years later, acted like it never happened. Rated.
You don't have to unfriend anyone. Just go to the right and click "Hide." You don't have to put up with her updates, but you can check in and see when he poops. If you want. I have hundreds of "friends," but I only get updates from about six. Sadly, the one I dowant to keep up with, my best friend from high school and still my dear friend although she lives a thousand miles away, refuses to join Facebook. You can make Facebook work for you and your relationship. It can be a grownup thing.
I have a whole slew of high school "friends" who asked to be connected to me on FB, but they've never said one word to me since I accepted their request. I wonder if they "friended" me just so they can ignore me like in high school? A few others just go in and randomly like various status updates and links. It's so bizarre. Great essay. Rated.
Oh goodie. straight talk about constipation talk, too many family photos, too much TMI, too much too much. I like facebook to keep up with my family, grandkids.

now I'm setting up a separate one for my professional non family politically active opinionated social me. am I interested in finding old friends I didn't much care about way back when? I don't think they would fit on either of my pages.

so I'd have to set up yet ANOTHER account for "way back when" me who is okay with old "friends" sharing stories of after work me or drinking too much me and/or young asshole me. I like partitioning myself and keeping all my "me's" separate.
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