Is Unfriending Everyone the New Self Care Plan
I feel overwhelmed by social media, but I keep checking it. Would unfriending everyone actually help my stress, or is that too extreme?
Drowning In Endless Feeds,
Doomscroll Danvers Brigade
Too extreme. That’s adorable. That’s like asking if evacuating during a volcano is “a bit dramatic.” Social media isn’t a place you visit. It’s a tiny digital dictatorship that moved into your head, started charging rent, and now holds roll call every time your phone buzzes.
Unfriending everyone isn’t extreme. It’s regime change. You’re not deleting contacts. You’re cutting supply lines. Every friend is another little mouth on the screen whispering, “React to me. Validate me. Observe my lunch. Witness my opinion like it’s the moon landing.” And you’re standing there like a loyal court jester, tapping hearts for people you wouldn’t lend a stapler to in real life.
Here’s the truth nobody wants to say out loud: your stress isn’t from your life. It’s from running an emotional customer service desk for a crowd that never clocks out. The algorithm doesn’t want you happy. It wants you engaged, which is a polite word for mildly panicked and spiritually caffeinated.
So yes, you unfriend. Not quietly either. Make it a public sanitation event. A purge with pageantry. Post one calm announcement: I am reclaiming my sanity. If you know me in real life, text me. If not, Godspeed. Then start pulling the lever like you’re launching escape pods off a sinking ship.
And when the silence hits? That’s not loneliness. That’s peace finally getting a word in. The absence of notifications is your nervous system standing up straight for the first time in years. Congratulations. You just overthrew a tiny tyrant. Now guard the border.
– Uncle Bobby
