Deleting Facebook actually improved my life in one substantial way.
It got rid of all the ex-girlfriends and high school bullies that wanted to be my “friend”.
And when I awkwardly bump into old acquaintances, and they ask me to be Facebook friends, I just tell them, “I’m not on Facebook!”
Their reply is usually, “Good for you!”
And neither of us have to pretend to be friends when we’re actually not.
Another benefit of not having a Facebook account is that dinners with extended family are so much better.
I don’t know about any cousin’s conspiracy theory beliefs.
Neither do I know about interpersonal drama between aunts.
There is joy in obliviousness.
It’s great to think about the best of people instead of knowing about their worst.