On one of my recent ‘wanderings’ I came across the word ‘Crone’ or more specifically, the Crone Archetype. Initially, I had a not so pleasant vision of a ‘Crone’, but further reading made me realize that some might say I AM a Crone! Perhaps you are too. (If you are a man, then your corresponding Archetype would be Sage.)
If you are a woman of a certain mature age, have abandoned the need for ‘properness’, are up front, and don’t mince your words – you might be a Crone. If you are seen as a being a straight talking mentor, occasionally a trifle crabby and perhaps even a bit flirtatious and sassy – you might be a Crone. If you have found an inner peace and accept who you are; if you are realistic and have practical expectations – you might be a crone.
I ticked off a lot of the ‘You might be a Crone’ boxes. When I reviewed the content of my blog, my ‘Crone Voice’ was evident in so many of the posts that had defied all my attempts to corral them into a single category. This was the birth of My Crone Voice.
That resulted in a new Facebook Page, This is My Crone Voice. I began posting links to all my favourite stories from conservative, pragmatic environmentalist, climate change realist, garden variety, common sense folks like myself.
Apparently this alarmed an algorithm or actual person at Facebook, because within a few weeks of starting the page, I was issued a warning that ‘Limits have been placed’.
I don’t know what these limits are, nor what I have done to deserve them. I can’t find any explanation or documentation other than this:
I’ve appealed it, of course. I pointed out to Facebook that I only have one follower, a Sage called The Car Guy, and I only get one ‘Like’ on most posts. I don’t publish spam. I publish links to posts that I agree with. I am not being misleading, fraudulent, or deceptive – unless those are the descriptors Facebook assigns to conservative pragmatic writers…
I eventually decided to delete the page. I’m getting real close to deleting Facebook from my life…