So, I've mentioned before that I had realized that I was heavily addicted to Youtube and such, and that I needed to get away from it. Drastically less of it. Well, drastically less screen time overall.
Some of this has been sort of gradual, sometimes I'll do a brief "detox" where I just refuse to touch the internet *at all* for a time. I chip away at it a bit each time.
However, in the process of pulling away, I've had a lot of realizations and discoveries and such.
Firstly, I must be honest with myself and acknowledge that the claws of addiction were deeper into me than I thought. Pulling away from this nonsense has been REALLY hard. Harder than I thought. I've relapsed badly more than once, though fortunately I pull myself back out of that after not too long each time. It also occurs to me that some of my autism traits can play into this. Youtube is a stim for me in a lot of ways. It provides familiar things that produce specific sensory effects that work as that, which can explain my high tendency towards certain specific types of videos, or videos with specific editing styles.
It's not just that though. I realized a much deeper reason for this addiction. I like to blame it on many factors, but the true underlying reason is that I'm constantly chasing something that simply is not there anymore, and cannot be recovered. I've been on the internet for a long time. A very long time. Since the start, really. And while I'm very quiet IRL, online I am different. I meet people and make friends online very easily, and I can draw attention to myself easily as well, getting others to approach me instead of the other way around. Because of that, I connected with people very often in the form of direct messaging systems.
Mostly, it was AIM, or AOL Instant Messenger. As much as I ramble on about Youtube, or about online gaming, the actual truly important part of the internet for me was AIM. It was the main way of communicating with those I met online, in direct real-time conversations. So very, very many of the most important events in my life were set off through AIM, and I made many lasting friends. Plenty of which I was lucky enough to later meet IRL (generally at conventions, but not always). There were people I talked to literally every single day. Not all, of course. But some of them, that closeness was there. It ended up being a "circle of friends", too. Since many of them also knew each other. Forums were also very important to me, and are where some of those connections were initially found, but really it was AIM at the core.
This lasted for a very long time. What... two decades? I think so, yeah. But the internet was changing. Suddenly social media started popping up. Facebook, Twitter, and so on. Reddit appeared, draining the life from forums. Many old sites started to fall. Remember LiveJournal? Yeah, neither does most people. I had a huge page on there... how have I forgotten that? Just been that long, I guess.
And eventually, AIM broke. It happened fast. It was inevitable, really. But none of us were prepared for that. And once it happened, it was irrevocable.
That whole circle of friends? Gone. Just gone. All at once. There was no way to restore those connections, no way to find any of them again. I never really used email as a method of connecting, and of course the many forums I'd met a lot of them on originally had long since vanished. I never saw or heard from any of them again, because how could I? And no amount of searching could fix it. They are gone. And that... that hurt. More than I want to admit.
The addiction began not long after that, and I realize now why: because I was chasing what used to be there. Something that couldnt be found. So, as I do, I latched on hard to certain places online, and just kept digging at them. Surely something would fill that void. Something, anything, to stop that pain. But stuff just doesnt work that way, does it?
Breaking away from the parts that I was most stuck to forced me to confront all of that. But it also did something else. The more I pulled away, the more the illusion started to come apart as well. With the connection to the main source of addiction damaged, suddenly the shiny veneer came apart, and I finally saw how ugly the whole thing really was. Which I had somehow not at all noticed all these years. And of course it wasnt just Youtube. It's everywhere, isnt it?
It's all corporate now... and poisonous, toxic, hateful, bigoted, bland, homogenized, mentally and emotionally draining, and so utterly packed with ads that trying to browse any of it without adblockers is torture. Social media reigns supreme, and is so strong that for some, their entire freaking life seems to revolve around it. Forums were torn apart and replaced by one single giant amalgamation, which is Reddit. Which is possibly even more toxic than freaking Twitter... I took some time to browse through it, randomly observing and seeing what I might find, and it's the worst place I've ever seen on the Net (almost). Which is what happens when you smash EVERYONE together into one spot, instead of having many separate locations. Instant message apps and chatrooms were replaced by Discord, which is just as bad... again, instead of many separate services people could choose from, now everyone just goes to that one, because it's just that big. Of course it's toxic as all heck.
In recent times I've often heard people say that soon the internet will be dead, a wasteland. AI and scammers and such taking over everywhere and such. But you know what? I think they got that wrong. I think it's been dead for a very long time. I dont mean like the "dead internet theory". I mean that it's gotten so utterly corrupted that it's not really even the "internet" anymore. Everything that made the Net special is just... gone. It used to be so chaotic and creative and personalized and just amazing. Now it's... corporate. I dont know what other word to use. And of course what helps those corporations is to zombify everyone, get them just glued to it all without even truly noticing what's happening to them (so they generate ad revenue). Nobody goes to Reddit or whatever to make friends, make connections. They go to yell at each other, scream into echo chambers, and find things to get angry at or scared by. Or to get told by influencers what to think. IS there even anywhere to make connections anymore? Steam is the only thing that comes to mind, but that's a bizarre bastion of a very special type, and it's a miracle it exists (and only possible due to the unusual nature of the company that owns it).
The internet as a whole though... It's all dead, and somehow I hadnt truly noticed until I started attacking that deranged connection I had to it. I'd been caught up in that illusion for YEARS.
I'm not quite sure where I'm going with this. I think to some degree I needed to just rant and type to get it out of my system and process it better. The addiction coming apart is very jarring, and the destruction of AIM still hurts as much as ever, even after all this time.
Just... ugh. That's enough out of me. I'm going to go and, I dunno, stare at a wall or something.
Some of this has been sort of gradual, sometimes I'll do a brief "detox" where I just refuse to touch the internet *at all* for a time. I chip away at it a bit each time.
However, in the process of pulling away, I've had a lot of realizations and discoveries and such.
Firstly, I must be honest with myself and acknowledge that the claws of addiction were deeper into me than I thought. Pulling away from this nonsense has been REALLY hard. Harder than I thought. I've relapsed badly more than once, though fortunately I pull myself back out of that after not too long each time. It also occurs to me that some of my autism traits can play into this. Youtube is a stim for me in a lot of ways. It provides familiar things that produce specific sensory effects that work as that, which can explain my high tendency towards certain specific types of videos, or videos with specific editing styles.
It's not just that though. I realized a much deeper reason for this addiction. I like to blame it on many factors, but the true underlying reason is that I'm constantly chasing something that simply is not there anymore, and cannot be recovered. I've been on the internet for a long time. A very long time. Since the start, really. And while I'm very quiet IRL, online I am different. I meet people and make friends online very easily, and I can draw attention to myself easily as well, getting others to approach me instead of the other way around. Because of that, I connected with people very often in the form of direct messaging systems.
Mostly, it was AIM, or AOL Instant Messenger. As much as I ramble on about Youtube, or about online gaming, the actual truly important part of the internet for me was AIM. It was the main way of communicating with those I met online, in direct real-time conversations. So very, very many of the most important events in my life were set off through AIM, and I made many lasting friends. Plenty of which I was lucky enough to later meet IRL (generally at conventions, but not always). There were people I talked to literally every single day. Not all, of course. But some of them, that closeness was there. It ended up being a "circle of friends", too. Since many of them also knew each other. Forums were also very important to me, and are where some of those connections were initially found, but really it was AIM at the core.
This lasted for a very long time. What... two decades? I think so, yeah. But the internet was changing. Suddenly social media started popping up. Facebook, Twitter, and so on. Reddit appeared, draining the life from forums. Many old sites started to fall. Remember LiveJournal? Yeah, neither does most people. I had a huge page on there... how have I forgotten that? Just been that long, I guess.
And eventually, AIM broke. It happened fast. It was inevitable, really. But none of us were prepared for that. And once it happened, it was irrevocable.
That whole circle of friends? Gone. Just gone. All at once. There was no way to restore those connections, no way to find any of them again. I never really used email as a method of connecting, and of course the many forums I'd met a lot of them on originally had long since vanished. I never saw or heard from any of them again, because how could I? And no amount of searching could fix it. They are gone. And that... that hurt. More than I want to admit.
The addiction began not long after that, and I realize now why: because I was chasing what used to be there. Something that couldnt be found. So, as I do, I latched on hard to certain places online, and just kept digging at them. Surely something would fill that void. Something, anything, to stop that pain. But stuff just doesnt work that way, does it?
Breaking away from the parts that I was most stuck to forced me to confront all of that. But it also did something else. The more I pulled away, the more the illusion started to come apart as well. With the connection to the main source of addiction damaged, suddenly the shiny veneer came apart, and I finally saw how ugly the whole thing really was. Which I had somehow not at all noticed all these years. And of course it wasnt just Youtube. It's everywhere, isnt it?
It's all corporate now... and poisonous, toxic, hateful, bigoted, bland, homogenized, mentally and emotionally draining, and so utterly packed with ads that trying to browse any of it without adblockers is torture. Social media reigns supreme, and is so strong that for some, their entire freaking life seems to revolve around it. Forums were torn apart and replaced by one single giant amalgamation, which is Reddit. Which is possibly even more toxic than freaking Twitter... I took some time to browse through it, randomly observing and seeing what I might find, and it's the worst place I've ever seen on the Net (almost). Which is what happens when you smash EVERYONE together into one spot, instead of having many separate locations. Instant message apps and chatrooms were replaced by Discord, which is just as bad... again, instead of many separate services people could choose from, now everyone just goes to that one, because it's just that big. Of course it's toxic as all heck.
In recent times I've often heard people say that soon the internet will be dead, a wasteland. AI and scammers and such taking over everywhere and such. But you know what? I think they got that wrong. I think it's been dead for a very long time. I dont mean like the "dead internet theory". I mean that it's gotten so utterly corrupted that it's not really even the "internet" anymore. Everything that made the Net special is just... gone. It used to be so chaotic and creative and personalized and just amazing. Now it's... corporate. I dont know what other word to use. And of course what helps those corporations is to zombify everyone, get them just glued to it all without even truly noticing what's happening to them (so they generate ad revenue). Nobody goes to Reddit or whatever to make friends, make connections. They go to yell at each other, scream into echo chambers, and find things to get angry at or scared by. Or to get told by influencers what to think. IS there even anywhere to make connections anymore? Steam is the only thing that comes to mind, but that's a bizarre bastion of a very special type, and it's a miracle it exists (and only possible due to the unusual nature of the company that owns it).
The internet as a whole though... It's all dead, and somehow I hadnt truly noticed until I started attacking that deranged connection I had to it. I'd been caught up in that illusion for YEARS.
I'm not quite sure where I'm going with this. I think to some degree I needed to just rant and type to get it out of my system and process it better. The addiction coming apart is very jarring, and the destruction of AIM still hurts as much as ever, even after all this time.
Just... ugh. That's enough out of me. I'm going to go and, I dunno, stare at a wall or something.