How to Know You've Had Too Much
Facebook and 7 Things to Do Instead
Facebook and social media can be
addicting.
Studies
have actually shown a similar activation within the brain as with love and orgasms, triggering a release of
dopamine..
Yet many of us aren't necessarily addicted
to, let's say Facebook, as we are wasting time.
How do I know I've had too much
Facebook? By my attitude.
First off, there's a valid reason
for social media, especially with us 30-somethings, like myself.
My friends and family don't live
near me, and, further, as a mom with two active children, who wants to devote
real-life time to them, I don't want to spend my day texting and sending photos
individually -- so I turn to things like Instagram and Facebook to connect
collectively, to help further relationships I value that might otherwise stall,
and, frankly, to save some time.
This said, I know that I've been on
Facebook too long when I begin to feel catty or mean.
For me -- I'll be honest -- this
doesn't take long.
I have a short window of patience in
general, and too many cheesy "my family is perfect" moments or
"look at how we still get to hang out as a couple despite also having
small children" type pictures just get under my skin.
And, yes, I realize this is a
reflection of my own wishes for dates with my husband or friends to chill with
or for whatever that I think I desire or need -- and this is when I know
that I need to hop back off-line and back into my actual, living, breathing
daily life.
Because happiness is not created
through candid photographs or a new, cute top -- not that I don't also love
sharing these types of experiences on social media or find them completely
invalid in general.
Happiness is breathing into -- not
through -- the life that we currently inhabit and finding joy there; finding a
spark of something beautiful, even when feeling depleted, or moving forward, or
changing courses, or staying the course.
Happiness is not found on Instagram,
or Twitter, or Facebook -- and when I begin to question just a hair too much
the beauty that resides in my own waking life, that's when I know that it's
time to do these things instead:
1.Sleep
I love sleep. Love it.
And now, as a parent who never gets
enough, I appreciate good sleep too. So, please, let me share this with you:
Leave your phone outside of the
bedroom and, for the love of God, go to sleep rather than peruse Facebook. It
will be there tomorrow, trust me.
2. Exercise.
Most of my favorite yoga and Pilates
workouts and podcasts are an average of 20 minutes long. The next time you're
on Facebook, notice how it easily eats up at least that much time.
Also, I can bring some free weights
upstairs from my basement gym and press out a few strength-building sets within
a 20-minute time frame too.
Point: Moving our bodies makes us genuinely feel
good --
inside and out -- and it's free and
device-less and less time-consuming than patrolling Facebook.
3. Read.
I hadn't planned on reading the new Harper Lee novel, but, against previous plans, I decided to.
I hadn't planned on reading the new Harper Lee novel, but, against previous plans, I decided to.
Yet, last night, when my teething
baby wouldn't fall asleep and after a day of fussiness, I found myself in the
rare position of putting my feet up for a few minutes with nothing in
particular to do; with no company, since my husband was now roaming the house
with our active, mobile child and my oldest daughter was already in bed.
I, likely more by habit than
anything else, picked up my iPhone to peruse my social media and read online
news -- you know, luxurious activities that I took for granted for many years
B.C. (before children).
And then I look over and see Go
Set a Watchman on the arm of the couch where I had wisely placed it an hour
or so beforehand, perhaps anticipating such an evening's experience.
I'll admit putting my phone down
wasn't as easy as it should be, and that I still did snap an Instagram picture
of the book in my lap before turning it off.
But I did, and I'm so glad -- and,
let me offer: It was extremely satisfying to carve out a little chunk of this
book to have read -- much more so than I could have predicted.
I've noticed that since I had my
second child, that I can never read to my oldest as much as she voraciously
craves it. Even five minutes of reading to our kids instead of being on our
phones might make more of a difference than we can imagine.
Okay, so I'll own up to not liking
to talk on the phone for the most part, but, more than this, it's just not something
I'm either capable of doing, or willing to take the time to do, as this takes
time away from my kids in a life that already seems to be moving too fast.
I'm generally doing other things,
like reading... and keeping the busy baby safe -- you know things like that.
Still, sometimes I'll be on Facebook
-- God, I must sound like a huge dork right now. How many times have I
mentioned Facebook?
Here -- Facebook, Facebook,
Facebook! Let's throw it in a few more.
Anyways, I'll see a friend's name
and think how it really has been forever since we've actually talked. Or, more
often, I'll think of my parents or a friend who isn't on social media at all,
and, at times like these, I decide to make a phone call.
To a real, live person.
No, not texting -- a phone call.
Trust me, this is good for us to do,
even if it is quickly becoming outdated.
6. Write something.
Writers and bloggers -- this is
especially true for you. However, writing in a journal is also something that
can be wonderful for all of us.
And it doesn't have to be a
spill-your-guts blank book. It can be simple and refreshing and rejuvenating to
jot a few easy thoughts that pop into our heads -- with our hands and a pen.
(But if you are a writer, prepare for your best work to leak out this
way.)
Multi-tasking is a myth. It really is.
No one can multi-task well -- we're
actually just doing everything poorly.
Speaking of Facebook (ha!), I know
we all have at least one family member who has to share the latest, awful news
story featuring things like people being killed... right after posting to
Facebook.
Dramatic, sure, but it's absolutely
true that we need to focus on the task at hand, whether it's concentrating on
eating a gooey peanut butter sandwich or driving a car.
I'm not saying that Facebook isn't
worthwhile in its own right.
It's wonderful, like I stated
earlier, for moms like myself who rarely have actual adult contact during the
period of a day and for connecting with long-distance friends and family -- but
it can also be detrimental to life rather than beneficial.
All I'm suggesting is that we notice
when it's becoming something that doesn't add to our lives or, equally
importantly, to our day.
I didn't write this post to be
condescending or to suggest that these aren't things we can't all figure out
for ourselves, or that we don't already know we should be doing. No, these
suggestions are intentionally simple, because it truly is the simplest things,
when appreciated and mindfully enjoyed, that create the potential for a good
life.
This is intended to be a reminder
that it's these seized and ignored opportunities -- like a 20-minute yoga
practice or a book read to our child -- that end up making up the stories of
how our lives go.
Maybe it's the high volume of times
I've used the word, but is it ironic that it's called Facebook?
Because I'm discovering that I would
rather turn off my phone, at least from time to time. I'd rather smile out here
in the real world, with the people who matter the most.
I want to make my story go the way
that I want it to; to look the way that I want it to, in real time.
I'd rather do this than co-exist
within a largely fictitious story of one-dimensional pictures and stream-lined
plots.
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