Is Social Media Where We See News

Is Social Media Where We See News

What is happening around the world is at our fingertips.

Around the world, many of us have a routine that involves looking at our phones to see what happened while we were asleep or while we were at work.

Social media has changed the way we learn about events and the way we interpret them too. And with many more people having access to Internet and a social media account, the news is readily available at our fingertips.

In the past, newspapers, magazines and television news networks were the main outlets people relied on to know what was happening in the world. Then the Internet took over. Instead of waiting a whole day to learn about an event across the world, we can learn about it within a matter of minutes of the actual event.

The past two weeks, I have been more aware of international and domestic attacks, bombings, shootings and other news through social media than I have ever been through television news.

A few days ago, I was flipping back and forth between CNN and Fox News while making lunch. Then I went on Facebook and watched the press conference about the shooting of Alton Sterling. I was immediately confused. I had no idea what had happened; I had been watching these so-called news networks, but heard nothing about the shooting on either.

I did some more research and ended up watching the actual footage of the shooting. Honestly, I probably should not have watched it because it made me so upset seeing this kind of violent act carried out by two men who had sworn an oath to protect the people of their community. Then I took a step back.

As I was watching the press conference of Alton Sterling’s wife and son on Facebook, the Fox News and CNN anchors were talking about everything else, but the shooting.

Let’s imagine for a moment that it is 2012 and this same kind of shooting had occurred. Would I have known about the shooting right away? Most likely, it would not have been until the next day that I learned about it.

Because of Facebook, I was able to have access to news that neither network was reporting on. I also was able to see actual footage of the shooting and form my own opinion and response to it without bias from witnesses.

I think the access and availability of the news through social media is both a positive and a negative. We can know about events happening around the world within minutes of them occurring, but how we hear this news on social media is often biased. That is not necessarily a bad thing, but bias can affect the way we interpret news and form our opinion.

Now more than ever, people can share opinions and create discussion on social media. It can be hard to vocalize what we want to say about some issues or events in the news and writing out our thoughts can help. Plus we can see where people stand and why they think they way that they do. Of course, I am no stranger to seeing Facebook comment wars and seeing someone torn to shreds over a misunderstanding.

Overall, access to Internet and social media has changed the way we see and interpret international and domestic news. More and more people can view the news as it is happening and form their own opinion and response to the news.

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I Blame My Dad For My High Expectations

Dad, it's all your fault.

I always tell my dad that no matter who I date, he's always my number one guy. Sometimes I say it as more of a routine thing. However, the meaning behind it is all too real. For as long as I can remember my dad has been my one true love, and it's going to be hard to find someone who can top him.

My dad loves me when I am difficult. He knows how to keep the perfect distance on the days when I'm in a mood, how to hold me on the days that are tough, and how to stand by me on the days that are good.

He listens to me rant for hours over people, my days at school, or the episode of 'Grey's Anatomy' I watched that night and never once loses interest.

He picks on me about my hair, outfit, shoes, and everything else after spending hours to get ready only to end by telling me, “You look good." And I know he means it.

He holds the door for me, carries my bags for me, and always buys my food. He goes out of his way to make me smile when he sees that I'm upset. He calls me randomly during the day to see how I'm doing and how my day is going and drops everything to answer the phone when I call.

When it comes to other people, my dad has a heart of gold. He will do anything for anyone, even his worst enemy. He will smile at strangers and compliment people he barely knows. He will strike up a conversation with anyone, even if it means going way out of his way, and he will always put himself last.

My dad also knows when to give tough love. He knows how to make me respect him without having to ask for it or enforce it. He knows how to make me want to be a better person just to make him proud. He has molded me into who I am today without ever pushing me too hard. He knew the exact times I needed to be reminded who I was.

Dad, you have my respect, trust, but most of all my heart. You have impacted my life most of all, and for that, I can never repay you. Without you, I wouldn't know what I to look for when I finally begin to search for who I want to spend the rest of my life with, but it might take some time to find someone who measures up to you.

To my future husband, I'm sorry. You have some huge shoes to fill, and most of all, I hope you can cook.

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Here's To Those Who Strive For Difference

It can be hard to break some molds, but there's never been a better time than now to start.


Difference. It's the single most divisive concept in our society. Being "different" is labeled a bad thing all too often.

But it isn't.

The difference is one of the most treasured concepts as well. If we all followed in the same footsteps, the same molds, it would be all too easy to lose sight of the fact that we aren't all the same — not even close.

I've made myself into a poster child for being different over the past few years, and it has been the best thing that I've ever done. Like many of you, I grew up in a situation where being different was looked down upon. I spent many years through middle and into high school trying to check all the boxes of the things I thought I was missing to be "normal." I changed the way I dressed (anyone who knew me in middle school, OUCH!), the way I acted, and the way that I looked at my time at school. I was never the best student or athletic type. I never played football like most of my friends, and only played rec-league basketball to humor my parents.

Compared to most of the guys I grew up with, I was an outcast. I was different. I couldn't relate to anything about them. And I hated that. I wanted to be like the "cool kids" who always had fun and were never spending Friday nights at home with my family. I tried so hard to break change who I was that I completely forgot it.

My time in college (or rather, college-aged) has been a roller coaster ride. I began my collegiate life at another university and fell into a deep mental hole trying, once again, to make myself into someone and something that I just wasn't. I loved the classes in my major, but everything else just became a slip-n-slide downhill. I lost sight of being different there, and it hurt badly.

It took a culture shock for me to realize just how important being different is. I spent most of my life simply trying to make myself into something I wasn't. I never truly developed a sense of self-identity because I was too busy trying to imitate someone else's. When I left my first school, I threw myself headlong into a totally new environment — the working world. I'm the youngest one in the office, the least senior in my position, but compared to a year ago, I'm in such a better place. I took the various images I wanted to see myself in and threw them away.

I've set myself up on a new path, very much a different one, but that's OK.

Be different. Try new things, don't be satisfied with the status quo. One of the great things about being in college is the freedom to break all the molds you want. Meet new people, try new things, find something that makes you happy, and run with it. Don't ever try to be who you're not — because who you are is awesome, just the way you are.

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