I posted this below a year ago on Xmas Eve. I rediscover it now as still applicable, if not more so:
Yeah, that's me.
Every morning, scrolling headlines and taglines and come-ons and click-bait, my mind sinking deeper and deeper into a black pool. Just this blooming morning: "Highest Levels of Microplastics Found in Molluscs, New Study Says"; "Portugal outrage after Spanish hunters massacre 500 wild animals"; "Trump’s last-minute outburst throws pandemic relief effort into chaos"; "Could Trump declare martial law to try to steal the election?"; "Trump vowed to drain the swamp. Then he granted clemency to three former congressmen convicted of federal crimes"; "A President Unhappy, Unleashed and Unpredictable."
We're doomed, folks.
I wrote a Christmas letter. First time in years. I got calls from all over the country -- especially from Texas -- asking either directly whether I might be suicidal, or implying it by tiptoeing around the topic. I ain't that. I ain't suicidal. Sometimes I yell at the TV. Sometimes I yell at myself. Not out loud. Not yet, that. I've not become the guy who goes through the grocery store muttering angrily (though for social distancing, it ain't a slouch of a motivator).
Fact is, I don't go to the grocery store. Because of the risk of infection, natch. That's an oppressive topic that didn't make the first national headlines I saw this morning. My expanded scrolling to North Carolina yields this: "NC COVID hospitalizations hit another new high as deaths top 6,300." The virus darkens every corner of life, doesn't it? No need to ask really, with so many of us at home alone rather than with extended families. The virus is ever present and, just incidentally, deadly to people like me and mine.
“Doomscrolling can be a harmful habit, and detrimental to your mental and even physical health.”
--Stephanie J. Wong, PhD, licensed clinical psychologist
I have been consistently grateful this entire pandemic for a warm place to live, a faithful spouse, and a pantry filled with food. Merry Christmas back at you, friend.
ReplyDeleteI so identify with your remarks.
ReplyDeleteIndeed, just this morning I was wondering when the day will come that I do not check the overnight COVID numbers. And scan headlines to see what is the newest outrage inflicted by Trump.
Let's hope that both topics fade into history as soon as possible and, meanwhile, continue to count the many blessings in our lives.
Indeed 2020 until this year is the year of doomscrolling. With everyone stuck up at home, and no other things to do scrolling through social media is their way to enjoy. But it also has downsides. Love this article. - Jess, https://photoboothrentalsanantoniotx.com/graduation-photo-booth-rental/
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