A few weeks ago, I deactivated my Facebook account. The funny thing is that although I had 350+ "Friends," I'm pretty sure that not one person noticed my absence. Not even my husband. (Thanks, hun!) While the whole prospect made me a bit sad — because this essentially meant that something horrible could've happened to me and no one would know or even care — I began to realize that my life as a whole was better because I've cut Facebook out of my life. Too Big, Too Much I was probably among the first 10,000 to join Facebook in 2002 2004 (thanks Sherry for the correction). My university was only the second or third to have a Facebook network (remember when you were required...