when a hater becomes a bestie
Monday, May 21, 2012 at 1:11PM |
Jessica Smith When you're on the web and you have opinions people are going to disagree with you. Some more strongly than others. And some aren't going to be cordial about it.
OK, here's the situation...
Back in 2009, I wrote a post about blogger "about" pages and what I wanted to see as someone who vets bloggers for brands. This post is no longer published (however, I have on my list of blog posts and updated version since things have evolved slightly in the past three years...but I digress).
In other words, it wasn't meant to be one of my more provocative posts. As a matter of fact, it was one of my more "nuts and bolts" posts about influencer relations.
The next thing I know, a Google alert for my name pops up. Lo and behold, there's a post titled, "All that is Wrong with Social Media" and guess what? I'm the "that" in said post. I cringe, clicking on the link and I read on. And I get livid. Basically, this blogger has compared me to a pimp, so you can guess how she referred to my readers. The kicker though? She lives in my town in the DC suburbs. At the time this happened, my family and I had relocated to California for a year.
I was hurt. I was mortified. I was angry. Especially since a few of my points on my post were taken very much out of context. However, I decided to approach this as I would any other media outlet and ask for some corrections. She was, of course, entitled to her opinion, but I wanted to be sure we got the facts straight. I couldn't find her contact information anywhere on her blog (guess she didn't take my advice on "about" pages. heh.) so I found her on Facebook and messaged her there. I politely but firmly asked that she make the corrections.
However, instead of the making the corrections. She added an update to her post letting her readers know that I had threatened her over Facebook. Really?! Now it was starting to feel personal.
I sought the advice of some others in the social media space and it turns out I wasn't the first person that she had done this to. It was classic baiting. And I wasn't going to fall for it. As much as I wanted to share with friends who'd have my back, I did not want to reward her with traffic.
Just like everything online, this blew over. And honestly, I did lose some sleep over it because I felt attacked and misunderstood. I'm human. No one wants to feel that way.
But it wasn't over...
Fast-forward a year and a half. My family and I have moved back to our town in the DC suburbs. I'm on the list-serv for my town and one day I post a question asking about membership in our nearby country club. Well, who should respond but Maggie McGary. Yes, the author of the "All That is Wrong with Social Media" post. She tells me about how much her family loves the country club and...get this...even invites me to have drinks with her and her friends that Saturday.
The blood drains from my face. My heart starts beating faster. I'm pretty sure I broke out in hives.
How am I supposed to sit down and have drinks with this woman?
Is she connecting the dots like I am?
I'm definitely one who addresses the elephant in the corner and decide that I'll wait for the right moment and bring up everything while we're having drinks.
I know. Crazy, right?
That Saturday after the club tour my husband and I joined Maggie and her husband at the club's bar. My palms are already getting sweaty. While Maggie's husband tries to talk my husband into taking up golf again, I see this as my opening.
I can't give play by play because it all happened so fast, but here's the gist:
Maggie & are practically Selena & Demi now. (image credit: fanpop.com)
Me: So, I have to bring something up and I'm not even sure you'll remember it.
Maggie: Sure. (with a big smile...I'm wondering if she knows and she's just secretly enjoying watching me squirm)
Me: There was this post you wrote over a year ago about all that is wrong with social media and I'm not sure if you realized this but the Jessica Smith in the post, well, it's me. I know it's a pretty common name. Wasn't sure if you knew.
Maggie: Oh, that's cool! I forgot I had written that!
Me: Erm. Well, I just wanted to rip that bandaid off and get this awkward situation over with. (awkward laugh)
Maggie: Oh yeah, I totally just wrote that because I knew it would get traffic if you shared it. I don't think you are what's wrong with social media.
Me: (huh) Well, then. Sorry I didn't share and send you more traffic.
Maggie: Whatever. It's all good.
We then clinked our wine glasses and moved on to other topics.
That was over a year ago. Now? Maggie is one of those friends who I text and talk to on the phone regularly. We also try to have lunch once a week.
I'll even be so bold to say that I consider her one of my closest friends. A bestie, if you will.
Lesson learned? Sometimes there can be some misunderstandings on the web that can get amplified. Sometimes people don't realize how much their words can affect people. And sometimes we can let the words people say affect us in ways they don't deserve to at that point in the relationship (or lack thereof).
Goes to show that perception rules the day no matter what channel.
And? That haters can become besties.






