Everything they told me not to is exactly what I would

I am an addict, I have an addictive personality.

Whether its cigarettes (15 years and counting), twiddling my air, chewing my lip, shagging around (that one has recently been broken), daily wine drinking; I do addiction with serious aplomb. (and i’m not mentioning the bad stuff…)

But my worst addiction – social media sites.

I’ve travelled through Myspace, Bebo and now Facebook, landing recently on Twitter. Like any addict I become bored quickly, always looking for a new fix, the starting up of a page, connecting to new people, building an identity and like everyone else, catching up old school friends lost in the sands of time; occasionally in a bitchy laugh – who got fat after school – kind of way.

But the addiction has changed recently; what i though was social freedom has turned into social paranoia, social inadequacy, social fear.

Social media lets you find out your flatmate has found a new flat before she tells you herself; or let you read ex-friends conversations about their forthcoming weekend that you know you are no longer invited to; or worst of all lets you find out your ex has got a new partner, is getting married, having a baby.

So, instead of allowing the internet to crack me up, to turn it into an obsession rather than on an addiction, I need an ntervention.

But what to do?

Should I remove all accounts, isolating myself? Or should I remove all those to which no sane person should be connected to – ex friends and ex’s which have leave sharp pains in my heart?

Do others out there feel the same way? How do you deal with the social paranoia these sites bring along with them? Is it ok to just opt out? Will I be missing out? Should I just deal with it?

Any advice and experience out there with this new kind of malaise is very welcome…

Kx

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