I am rarely on Facebook, as opposed to my mother who lives and breathes it. Every now and then when she notices I didnâ€™t wish one of our relatives a Happy Birthday, she reminds me about it. And what really irks me is that we rarely see those relatives. There have even been times where one of them said to my mother, â€śHow are we related again?â€ť Thus, no tears would be shed if they died. I mean, how do you mourn someone you barely knew? And the only reason we know their birthdays is because of their Facebook pages, as opposed to knowing them by heart. Therefore, I donâ€™t see the big deal about me not posting a Happy Birthday. Besides, itâ€™s just Facebook. Is my mom taking it too seriously?