We know a family who, for the past few months, has been dealing with brain cancer in their mother/grandmother. I understand that this is an extremely painful and difficult time for them, but sometimes I'm embarrassed for them and especially for Nana as well. Her daughter and granddaughter's statuses have, for this entire time, been almost exclusively about Nana and her cancer. How they are waiting for the doctor every morning, watching a movie together, going to bed, snuggling. But these updates are also heavily peppered with what seems to be their amusement at Nana's decreased mental capacity and how cute they think it is. Instead of turning the pages on magazines, she rips them out to continue reading. Or will suddenly be onset with hunger (appetite is a GOOD thing, though) and demand Burger King or Taco Bell. There are also MASSIVE amounts of pictures of Nana in her nightgown, Nana without her hair, Nana lying sick with an oxygen mask on a stretcher. I've been out with Nana a few times, and I remember her as a sharp, witty woman who whistled and cat-called for almost the entirety of Wolverine: Origins because she's shamelessly hot for Hugh Jackman. I just don't think it's respectful to her to be posting all of this medical information and pictures of her looking ill and half-dressed. I certainly wouldn't want pictures of me in my nightgown at the hospital being uploaded to Facebook, in any case. Keep my closer friends updated every now and then, sure, but not this.
Maybe it's just me overreacting, but I've just started to feel uncomfortable with the amount of sharing these people are doing and what Nana would think if she were in her right mind and knew about it.
Maybe it's just me overreacting, but I've just started to feel uncomfortable with the amount of sharing these people are doing and what Nana would think if she were in her right mind and knew about it.
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