I agree with you totally about what is bad about Facebook, but not about it needing to be gone. It does need to be regulated and people need to learn t how to be careful with it.
Way back when I started getting irritated with Facebook. I sent a message to all my friends and pseudo-friends telling them I was killing my account, but before that they would be getting an invitation from someone they didn’t seem to know with my nickname. I showed them the odd image that would be my profile photo. I killed my old account (after making screen shots of everything my mother ever wrote to me. She was so funny.)
Now I am a 90 year old woman, born on the first day of the year, who is:
The adds that Facebook serves me now are very minimal, none are targeted. I have made myself worthless to advertisers. The fact I travel the world probably makes it look as if I am on a VPN which is too subtle for them to detect. The ads in my timeline are local ads, which don’t bother me. It is nice to know when roast chicken is on sale at Rico Pollo.
My main facebook page is kept completely public, so I only post things there that I would feel fine talking to a stranger in an airport about. I use it mainly as a link to my blog, where my stories of my adventures and my photos are kept. Trolls are just too lazy to go to my blog.
Living outside the US, you really have to have Facebook. Businesses don’t have webpages for the most part. If you want find out about events, see restaurant menus, and even make reservations, you have to have Facebook. Outside the US, my friends consider Facebook to be very public. Everything personal goes through facebook messages or WhatsApp.
Everyone uses private groups for points of interest to them. One of my groups has only 28 people in it , and it is very enjoyable, because we talk about our hobby. I administer that one, but all the groups I belong to are very well monitored.
When I get to a new country I look for private expat groups and ask to join. They are great. The other day I was tipped off to a two day water outage in the city I am living in right now. It gave me time to fill buckets for toilet flushing and make sure I had boiled enough water for drinking.
I belong to several groups that deal with issues. They are great because there are very lively discussions about those subjects. The rules of engagement are very clear and people who troll or go all outraged are kicked out. One of my nephews has a private group, that is just to post things about his very young sons.
Messing with FaceBooks algorithm is fun also. Poland was the first country in which I had to actively use FaceBook. When I got to Colombia I decided to do an experiment. I never said where I was on FaceBook. I put *** in place of the city name. The three months I was there I was still being served Polish ads. On the last week I made one post saying that I was soon to be leaving Medellin, and overnight my ads became Spanish ones.
One thing I made sure of, is that I don’t put any social media app on my phone. I only access them through the browser on my computer. I have to have WhatsApp on my phone since all my landlords communicate that way. I use Viber to communicate with family and friends.