Exaltist Ethan
Bridging the Gap Between Believers and Skeptics
I would like to discuss what we are all on now. The Internet. I have spent six years trying my best to build Internet friendships, a few have stuck while others diminished over time. But that has all changed recently, because recently I decided that I needed to rely less on the Internet. I deleted my Discord and Twitter accounts, and cut my Facebook friends in half, only keeping the people I know in real life on it.
Why did I do this? I am starting to understand just how addicted I am to the Internet. I honestly considered removing myself from this website, but I don't feel like it as on the same obligation I had with two Facebook friends that I spent a considerable amount of time with. One of my friends can only conversate small talk, the other keeps telling me things she'll do and constantly lie about actually doing them.
So I decided to slowly detox myself from the Internet. Of course, making this thread alone is feeding into my dopamine receptors, especially when I expect or get replies. However, doing what I did was enough to crash on the lack of dopamine I have currently. Those two friends - whom I used to talk to constantly, always fed my brain with the expectations for more conversation. I'd literally wait hours on Facebook Messenger before a reply would come in.
It's destroying my life. There would be weeks I wouldn't go outside because I was so addicted to the dopamine. Messaging people on Facebook Messenger and Discord has destroyed my life. I have virtually no non-Internet friends and my social skills are horrible. I don't even know how to make a friend in real life I am so inept at this point.
Just waking up today, after what I did, made me feel extremely uncomfortable. Each and every inch of my body just wants to go back to the dopamine resources, but it is hard to seriously rely on my Internet friends for more than that. And that's just it - I want more than what they can provide me. I was just frustrated with them, and myself, because I know I expect too much from them.
If I were to completely stop using the Internet, the dopamine crash would be so catastrophic I probably wouldn't be able to handle it. Besides my Internet friends I use the Internet primarily for YouTube and Spotify. And I'm addicted to both of those as well.
I just don't know what to do about this. A part of me wants things to go back to the way they used to be when I lived in my first apartment, but I know that can't happen. And I don't want to happen either. Being on disability gives me so much free time and nothing to accomplish or achieve. I've even paid others to start projects to waste more of my time. But what I really want are real life friends and a sense of community that I'm lacking now. I had that in my first apartment, and looking back on it now those were the best times of my life.
I don't own a car or have a driver's license. I feel uncomfortable having to depend on the city busses all the time. I've cut the ties from my online friends and the depression I had when I first moved to this apartment complex is starting to set in again. I want to meet people who are nearby but all the websites I know that focus on that are awful and often people are just trying to sell sex or drugs from those platforms.
The only thing I know what to do now is to talk to my neighbor about possibly having my apartment complex re-open the community room most of the time so I have the space to talk to other residents of my apartment about their lives. I am lucky for the fact that I live in the same building that also has the community room here, despite there being twenty buildings.
But now that I know I won't be expecting any messages from my two closest online friends, after we all agreed to stop talking to each other, I feel like all the excitement and buildup in my life is now gone and I just feel awful now. It's only been a day since I've done this and I'm craving attention.
My point is: I am psychologically addicted to technology and it's been unhealthy. I am in the Millennial Generation, and I grew up with the Internet. Since I was 8 years old I've been in chat rooms. And now that I realize how bad it has got and that I desperately need to disconnect, I can't find anything meaningful in my life without computers and cyberspace. When I was at college I was even studying to become a software engineer.
I don't know what I should do about this. I want real friends, a community, something to do all day besides spending money. I have poor social skills and some have even labeled me as autistic, which thankfully I don't agree with. But now that I have experienced both real life community and online community, I want to spend my life now transitioning back to a real life community and I need help to get there.
I can't move back my old apartment. I don't own a car and I now live in the suburbs. Everything here is at least a 15 minute walk to get to places. Even to get to the busses. I know there is Meet Up, but they will expect me to Uber when I can't really afford doing that all the time.
I am diagnosed with bipolar disorder and because I purposely cut my two most emotionally close Internet friends away I am afraid that I'm going to swing into a major depressive episode, and scare the rest of my real life friends and family away. When I first moved into this complex the only time I saw someone face to face was my mom when she'd take me grocery shopping once a month. I cannot, and will not, let that happen again.
But in order to get things better you first have to let things get worse, isn't that correct? The problem is I don't even know how it could in theory get better at this point...
Why did I do this? I am starting to understand just how addicted I am to the Internet. I honestly considered removing myself from this website, but I don't feel like it as on the same obligation I had with two Facebook friends that I spent a considerable amount of time with. One of my friends can only conversate small talk, the other keeps telling me things she'll do and constantly lie about actually doing them.
So I decided to slowly detox myself from the Internet. Of course, making this thread alone is feeding into my dopamine receptors, especially when I expect or get replies. However, doing what I did was enough to crash on the lack of dopamine I have currently. Those two friends - whom I used to talk to constantly, always fed my brain with the expectations for more conversation. I'd literally wait hours on Facebook Messenger before a reply would come in.
It's destroying my life. There would be weeks I wouldn't go outside because I was so addicted to the dopamine. Messaging people on Facebook Messenger and Discord has destroyed my life. I have virtually no non-Internet friends and my social skills are horrible. I don't even know how to make a friend in real life I am so inept at this point.
Just waking up today, after what I did, made me feel extremely uncomfortable. Each and every inch of my body just wants to go back to the dopamine resources, but it is hard to seriously rely on my Internet friends for more than that. And that's just it - I want more than what they can provide me. I was just frustrated with them, and myself, because I know I expect too much from them.
If I were to completely stop using the Internet, the dopamine crash would be so catastrophic I probably wouldn't be able to handle it. Besides my Internet friends I use the Internet primarily for YouTube and Spotify. And I'm addicted to both of those as well.
I just don't know what to do about this. A part of me wants things to go back to the way they used to be when I lived in my first apartment, but I know that can't happen. And I don't want to happen either. Being on disability gives me so much free time and nothing to accomplish or achieve. I've even paid others to start projects to waste more of my time. But what I really want are real life friends and a sense of community that I'm lacking now. I had that in my first apartment, and looking back on it now those were the best times of my life.
I don't own a car or have a driver's license. I feel uncomfortable having to depend on the city busses all the time. I've cut the ties from my online friends and the depression I had when I first moved to this apartment complex is starting to set in again. I want to meet people who are nearby but all the websites I know that focus on that are awful and often people are just trying to sell sex or drugs from those platforms.
The only thing I know what to do now is to talk to my neighbor about possibly having my apartment complex re-open the community room most of the time so I have the space to talk to other residents of my apartment about their lives. I am lucky for the fact that I live in the same building that also has the community room here, despite there being twenty buildings.
But now that I know I won't be expecting any messages from my two closest online friends, after we all agreed to stop talking to each other, I feel like all the excitement and buildup in my life is now gone and I just feel awful now. It's only been a day since I've done this and I'm craving attention.
My point is: I am psychologically addicted to technology and it's been unhealthy. I am in the Millennial Generation, and I grew up with the Internet. Since I was 8 years old I've been in chat rooms. And now that I realize how bad it has got and that I desperately need to disconnect, I can't find anything meaningful in my life without computers and cyberspace. When I was at college I was even studying to become a software engineer.
I don't know what I should do about this. I want real friends, a community, something to do all day besides spending money. I have poor social skills and some have even labeled me as autistic, which thankfully I don't agree with. But now that I have experienced both real life community and online community, I want to spend my life now transitioning back to a real life community and I need help to get there.
I can't move back my old apartment. I don't own a car and I now live in the suburbs. Everything here is at least a 15 minute walk to get to places. Even to get to the busses. I know there is Meet Up, but they will expect me to Uber when I can't really afford doing that all the time.
I am diagnosed with bipolar disorder and because I purposely cut my two most emotionally close Internet friends away I am afraid that I'm going to swing into a major depressive episode, and scare the rest of my real life friends and family away. When I first moved into this complex the only time I saw someone face to face was my mom when she'd take me grocery shopping once a month. I cannot, and will not, let that happen again.
But in order to get things better you first have to let things get worse, isn't that correct? The problem is I don't even know how it could in theory get better at this point...
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