Who Cares

It can be easier said than done. I know I have personally been there. What am I talking about? The likes on social media, the claps on Medium, the invite you didn’t get with the group to go out, the gossip. It can hit you right in the gut and get you down.
Before social media, we had yearbooks, cards, cast, and other places where friends could leave notes. We are on a much larger scale today with social media. Who cares that you got two likes on the picture perfectly perfected for a little ego stroke? I’ve been there; it stings. How much time are we focusing on what social media click we are in? What could you have been doing to get ahead?
A few days ago, I was here on Medium and noticed one of my articles only had two claps. I panicked; what was I doing wrong? I must be boring right? I started looking around the site, reading others’ works, and trying to find the unique key. There isn’t one. My work is my work, and that’s it. I read another article here where someone talked about how stories can be buried, and they may not get seen. This made me feel a little better. It has given me the courage to keep trying!
Before now, if we didn’t get an invite to someone’s party, event, road trip, and so on, we may have found out later through gossip. With social media, we are sure to see the photos. Man, what a punch in the gut. Even if you didn’t want to go wouldn’t have been nice to have been asked.
Here’s my speech on gossip. My mother used to say if they are talking about you, they’re leaving someone else alone. I only understood that once I got older. I have no control over what others think or say about me, nor do you. Hey, maybe they are doing themself a favor by talking about you. You may be saving them from looking at how miserable their life is. Let them speak, and don’t react; you win.
My point is, who gives a rat’s as* if asked — somehow, the Universe is saving you from something. Rise and be you, and don’t give a crap what anyone thinks. Get where you want to be, and don’t be sorry! Don’t take it personally when no one looks at your work. Keep trudging, my dear friend; you will get there!
