Monday, March 28, 2011

A long long time ago...

I joined a forum. It was 2004 and I was in need of somewhere with women who were like me - post-university, not yet settled into a groove of life/love/career, and of many different backgrounds and persuasions. I found such a group and over the past 8 years or so, I've seen the women there grow up, get married, have children, lose parents, divorce, finish study, buy houses, discover new careers, travel the world and cook, knit, sew, paint, write and groove their way onwards. The forum also helped me through thick and thin, bad relationships, good books, job interviews, interstate moves, surgery and recovery, a proposal, a wedding and a baby. I'm not so active on there but it's a warm spot in my heart and one that Facebook and other sites help me stay in touch with.

The site is US-based but I've met some of the amazing women there - this one time I flew to Sydney just to meet one of them, because I so couldn't pass up the opportunity to meet her!!

And just the other day, one of the women on there cried out to the wilderness that is the internet. And it was noticed. Within minutes, the concern was raised within the group. Someone more local to her called her house, and was concerned enough with the non-answer that they contacted her husband, and then the authorities in her city, who intervened.

I woke up to this - it had happened while I slept. I was concerned to see the first post, then on tenterhooks to watch it unfold, and then relieved to see that it was resolved. And then I looked at the deeper meaning of the community that is there on that site. Women all over the world were aware that something wasn't right, and were prepared to speak up and do something about it. This doesn't happen in the real world, does it?

And why not?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Emma Someone
You pose an interesting question. I wonder if perhaps "we" (users of the internet and internet blogs and forums) open ourselves and our lives more in this context (online) than we do in our real lives.
I would like to think that this would happen in real life . . . the real world - what sort of a person would it make me if I didn't believe?
I hope your friend is okay and is able (with assistance from those close to her) to work through her difficulties - as I hope we all can when needed.
Thank you for challenging me to think about my place in this world (do I have friends dear enough to worry about me?).
Crafting Momma

ohnoamy said...

I made the calls from a country away. :)

I am so amazed and proud of our group all the time. It is such a family.