The only vex I have is my STBXH :D
He definitely does the pseudo-life post thing.
EX) Our son was in the hospital for 5 weeks last year. He came to visit a whopping 3 times. (I was living in the hospital for those 5 weeks). Yet he was doing hourly facebook updates, raking in tons of whatever from concerned friends, making stuff up (like "We'll be home tomorrow!" when his docs are thinking a few more weeks... Or making a 'no biggie' thing sound like the end of the world. That may have just been ignorance. Since. He. Wasn't. There.)
Ditto... When he made a bunch of single income family friends... All of a sudden it's tons of posts about how lucky blah blah blah (in support of a SAHP, and how hard my (as the SAHM) job is, and what a great job I'm doing, and how awesome homeschooling is... Then come home and tell at me that I'm just a lazy blah-blah-blah.... And swear up and down in court he never wanted our son homeschooled.
He's just a total poseur.
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What I DON'T have a problem with are 'scrapbookers'. Whether pictures, posts, whatever that are cataloging fun parts of their life. To me, that's great. Ball games, concerts, snowmen, hiking, roller skating, etc.
THESE THINGS ARE ACTUALLY HAPPENING.
Unless, you know, you're posting a fake life, like my ex.
Some people record everything, some people the good, some people the icky, some people the imaginary.
I LIKE the positive. But that's me. I didn't take pictures of my son in the hospital when he was in a bad spot... I took pics of him grinning.
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LOL... I'm not posting my divorce on Facebook (in fact I have a VERY private blog instead), but you should SEE the muckraking he's been doing on there. Dude beat me up, hurt our son, got all of our utilities shut off or on notice, took our only working car, makes $10k per month... And is making ME out to be crazy, drug addicted, neglectful parent, who is taking all his money, etc. from the stuff he's posted *I* would want to drop me down a well and close the lid. <rolls eyes> Of course, it's the hospital-thing from last year all over again. Just made up. To make a douche look good. Eh. Whatever.