Building Broken People

I suspended my Facebook account a couple of months back ...I forget what Facebook calls that. I suspended it because of an event that took place face-to-face, in real time, not online....but it made me wonder what tracks I had left online that people were looking at. The people who had no connection to me on Facebook, but knew me in real life because they lived nearby, who I did not think about. It seems to be a common theme that we all want people to know certain things. We want ALL people to know certain things, we think, until we find out that someone on the list of "ALL" was definitely not the person we wanted to know about the thing we just told everyone about. My elders always cautioned me about things a person is not supposed to say, particularly things that a person is not supposed to say in public...and of course the legacy of what happens when it is handed to the public. One should not give the kind of power to total strangers of having proof that you said or did ...