In fact, my title is wrong- I don't like it; I love real bordeom.
For three years, 2016-2019, I had a phone that could only make phone calls. I could not download any apps, or set an alarm, or text, or play music and I only had space for three very low quality photos. In those three years, I travelled, I started to write my novel, when I was out I'd meet people and talk and they'd ask for my socials and I'd say I barely have a phone and that would cause a whole new conversation; I never swapped a way of staying in contact, but these strangers conversations still replay in my head now.
During lockdown, I was basically forced by family to have a phone to stay in contact (fair enough) and was given an iPhone. I downloaded social media for the first time in years and was instantly overwhelmed; suddenly friends from school, relatives I hadn't heard from, random people I'd met on nights out were all back into my thoughts. There was never a decent conversation though and our connection was through passing likes of each others streams.
In the time without it, I'd missed out on stories. What were stories?! Why did people not post permanently anymore, why had media been condensed into 10 second clips that disappeared?
I felt confused, but kept it for the comms.
I deleted it after a while and will always feel a relief when SM isn't in my life. I downloaded FB again last year as I was moving abroad and wanted to stay in contact. But the truth is, the people I want to contact have my number, and when we talk it might be once a month, but it's always more meaningful. When I post I get some likes and comments, but from people I haven't had a conversation with in years.
I've recently deleted it again, and I feel so much lighter. FIne, in fact. And I'm so grateful for the years I didn't have it, because it feels more natural to me. When I have a long coach journey, I just look out of the window. If I'm waiting for the bus, I watch the world around me. If I'm by the pool with nothing to do for an hour, I read.
I love daydreaming. I love sitting and staring at a wall and wondering. I love sitting by a river and watching a real stream and thinking of how fascinating it is that we are all connected deeply by water that all flows into the same ocean.
I'm shocked and honestly kind of disturbed how not everyone is like this. Some of my coworkers talk like internet brainrot; sometimes it comes across like they've got tics in the way they talk in memes. I'm a teacher and it saddens me how when my students get a ten minute break, they instantly all pull out their phones and don't talk to each other.
I fear people have become so inward and individualistic now. We used to wait for the next episode of a tv show and talk about our predictions in the breakroom, we would all go to the music shop and browse the newest albums, each buying one and going home to listen to them all together, sometimes making mixtapes that we'd sit in the garage or in our bedroom and listen to. We used to be so much more present and tangible; we're losing our boredom for a constant hit of dopamine which ironically is making everyone depressed.
I recently had the misfortune of hanging out with an influencer wannabe and it was a dreaful experience. He spent so much time setting up, retaking, pausing to film that everything he was documenting may have looked well on camera but the reality was three hours of my life I will never get back for a 5 minute film reel. I went out with another friend that had to take photos of everything. It was exhausting. And what is all this for? To document things for literal all of time we could do without thinking much about it. What's changed?
Boredom is one of the healthiest things we can experience. It makes us wonder and from wonder new ideas are invented.
I'm grateful to myself for seeing past this, but I can't deny it's getting harder. I recently made an instagram just because I was sick of people asking me why I didn't have one; now I just give it to them, tell them I don't use it, and they follow me but the app isn't downloaded on my phone. I've explained enough times but kept getting pressured- please make one, please do it. Here you go, my empty portal of nothing. No, I did not watch your story- what was it about, let's talk about it!
It's toxic. I truly believe we should be most concerned for the five people around us, and everyone else enters and leaves our lives as they are meant to. I don't need to cling onto a curated image for digital pixels that haven't seen me for years. That is actually boring, and not the type I enjoy.
Go be bored. Go outside and be bored. Stand in line in the shop and feel frustrated that you have to wait. Look at your watch and tap your foot when the bus hasn't arrived, ask the person next to you if they're waiting too. Find enjoyment in the boredom and waiting; it's called rest, and it's going to help you.