Why I went private on Twitter
For 10 months I had a public profile on Twitter. I shared the minutae of my days or what I was thinking at the time, links to stuff I was reading, or jokes with friends.
Somewhere along the way a total of 150 people started following me. I only knew or knew of about 60 of them. Then my (now-former) manager joined and started to follow me. And then I got a new job and my manager there started to follow me. And then I had a weird boundary crossing / netiquette issue breach by a guy following my Tweets, and some generally obnoxious folks began to show up.
Eventually 202 people had their eyes on me, including two former co-workers, one former manager, one current coworker, and about a dozen industry contacts. Um yeah, I was starting to get uncomfortable. I actually mentioned that to my current coworker, and he offered to unfollow me. But, of course, that wouldn’t keep him from seeing my tweets. It would just mean that I wouldn’t know about it.
So I decided to take the plunge — or perhaps get out of the pool is the better metaphor — and go private. I did so, and then blocked about 140 strangers who were following me (but whom I was not following), and my current coworker. Monday may be a little bit weird
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Internet Boundaries (going off on a tangent here)
One of the funny things about the internet is that not every has the same concept of boundaries. Some people think that because you share the same internet community or context that (a) they know you; (b) that you know them; (c) that the two of you are friends; and that (d) you would be comfortable with any kind of communication outside of that community or context.
For example: I am a freelance web developer (in addition to working full-time). I have my phone number posted on my web site(s) so that potential clients can contact me for work. Some people think that means it’s okay to call me at 10 p.m. on a Saturday, 11:06 p.m. on a weeknight or 4 p.m. on a Sunday. That’s already not cool — but these folks were not even calling to talk about a business opportunity. Even creepier is when some anti-abortion freak gets your address from DNS records and sends mail to your house.
Another funny thing: it’s hard to have boundaries on many social network and sharing sites. At least it’s hard to do without alienating some people you may know in real life.
I have a LinkedIn profile and it’s always awkward to get invites from co-workers you know, but don’t quite like, or know, but don’t work with closely. Denying them seems hurtful and a little bit rude. At the same time, your professional reputation is on the line. I’m not comfortable with one day being asked about Jane Jenkins’ work habits if we never worked on a project together.
Even worse, however, is when colleagues ask to ‘friend’ you on sites like MySpace, Flickr, and Facebook. For me, those are social spaces, and I’m uncomfortable with this idea that just because I know you, we should be involved in every aspect of each other’s lives. Thankfully Flickr gives you photo-level control over who (friends, family, just you or everyone) can view your photos (although there is a workaround). I’m not sure whether MySpace or Facebook give you such granularity.
This collision of the personal and professional, the online and offline will only intensify, as more people publish data online. I wonder what kinds of social norms and etiquette we will start to see and whether people will recognize internet space and privacy in the same way they regard physical space.