“Sit with it. As a substitute of consuming it away, smoking it away, sleeping it away, consuming it away, or operating from it. Simply sit with it. Therapeutic occurs by feeling.” ~Unknown
I had no thought I had so many emotions till 4 years in the past. I turned sober and instantly began overflowing with feelings—feelings I by no means knew I had.
I finished consuming simply over a month after my twenty-fifth birthday, in January of 2021. I drank quite a bit in faculty, usually going out Thursday, Friday, and Saturday nights each week. As soon as I graduated, although, my consuming mellowed. I used to be nonetheless going out, however paying for my very own drinks (versus the free stream of alcohol at a university get together) pressured me to drink much less to avoid wasting extra.
Early in 2020, my consuming elevated once more resulting from being caught inside whereas in an disagreeable residing scenario. By the top of 2020, although, I once more wasn’t consuming a lot—possibly a glass of wine or two in the course of the weekend. I used to be, nevertheless, smoking weed day by day.
Hashish, a substance utilized by many to calm their nervousness, did the other for me. Each day after work, I might sit on the entrance porch and smoke a joint—by way of rain, snow, something. I cherished the heady feeling of being excessive.
Once I was excessive, I felt motivated to grow to be a greater particular person (that motivation, nevertheless, lacked follow-up motion). I felt like a toddler once more, seeing every part with surprise in my (droopy pink) eyes.
Whereas I loved the results of weed, I additionally felt my nervousness, an ever-present being in my psyche, slowly grow to be extra intense. One harrowing night time, after being up for hours having panic assaults brought on by each alcohol and weed, I made the choice to attempt sobriety.
I went into sobriety with no expectations. It was an experiment for me, though I had a hunch I used to be on the appropriate path. Wouldn’t smoking assist my psychological well being? Would quitting consuming decrease my nervousness? I used to be about to seek out out.
I spotted that one thing adjustments once you cease partaking with dangerous substances, virtually like a swap slowly flips the much less mind-altering medicine are in your physique. Issues grow to be clear, like taking off glasses you didn’t know you had been carrying. You notice issues and bear in mind issues, particularly belongings you didn’t count on. Ideas you had forgotten, reminiscences you thought you blocked, trauma you thought you had launched.
There’s one thing concerning the absence of something mind-altering within the physique that makes issues abundantly clear. In early sobriety, I found that the nervousness I believed I used to be healed from was solely mendacity dormant.
I’ve had nervousness my total life; a few of my earliest reminiscences are of being anxious. I bear in mind beginning kindergarten nervous that my friends would make enjoyable of me for the way in which I chewed.
By January 2021, I believed I had my nervousness underneath management. I used to be on the identical medicine I had began 9 years prior. I used to be going to remedy repeatedly. I used to be accustomed to the sensation of butterflies taking on my abdomen, the wash of warmth or chilly that will overtake me throughout a extremely anxious second.
I didn’t, nevertheless, know methods to handle my nervousness with none substances. The second I finished smoking day by day, it felt like all of the suppressed nervousness got here to hang-out me. My legs had been consistently bouncing. My abdomen was consistently upset. My coronary heart was consistently pounding. I couldn’t go a day with out at the least an hour of panic assaults.
I used to be terrified and confused, pondering to myself, Shouldn’t I be feeling higher? I believed I moved previous these intense emotions ages in the past.
With time, my panic assaults turned fewer and farther between. I realized to permit the sentiments to stream by way of my physique—my legs would finally cease bouncing, my abdomen would finally really feel regular, my coronary heart would finally return to its pure rhythm.
However I nonetheless unconsciously tried to seek out distractions. I drank caffeine, and I scrolled on social media. I learn a pile of self-help books with out taking any motion. Simply studying the guide is sufficient to really feel profitable in self-improvement, proper? However actually, I used to be in the identical place as I used to be pre-sobriety. The one distinction was I used to be suppressing my emotions with social media as an alternative of the bottle or a joint.
Then I awakened someday and acknowledged that social media was serving the identical goal as substances did. I might stand up on the weekends feeling hungover, despite the fact that I hadn’t drank the night time earlier than. I had, nevertheless, scrolled TikTok for an hour.
Getting away from bed after bingeing social media appears like getting away from bed after bingeing alcohol. I had stopped utilizing substances, however I hadn’t stopped doing every part I might to get away from experiencing every part taking place inside me.
As soon as I had this realization, I attempted, desperately, to course of my feelings, to really feel my emotions, however the lure of TikTok was so robust. I’d inform myself solely 5 minutes however could be in the identical place an hour later with a stiff neck, berating myself for bingeing TikTok but once more.
Escapism was screaming in my ear, and it was so, really easy to provide in. Reaching for a cellphone takes a second; processing an emotion takes minutes. Which one is less complicated? Which one is extra useful? Which one will make me really feel higher?
I used to be caught on this cycle of eager to be in contact with my emotions, of eager to embrace life, however frequently falling into the entice of 1 habit or one other as a result of it’s Simply. So. Simple.
Our telephones had been designed to suck us in and rewire our brains to make use of them to flee our lives. And regardless of how a lot I acknowledge that and the way a lot I need to be absolutely current each day, I can’t appear to cease making an attempt to disregard my emotions.
Each day once I get house from work, I ‘decompress,’ utilizing my thirty minutes of allotted TikTok time curled up on the sofa. I do really feel refreshed after, however I can’t assist however assume, how shut are we to residing within the spaceship from Wall-E? How quickly will all of us be so glued to expertise we’ll be bodily allergic to human emotion?
When there have been talks of TikTok getting banned within the US, individuals had been freaking out. Influencers who make their revenue on the app had been posting movies on the place else they could possibly be discovered. Individuals had been revealing secrets and techniques—some influencers even admitted to constructing their platforms on lies.
When did we grow to be so depending on an app? How have we gone from dial-up web to tiny computer systems in our pockets that we are able to use anytime, wherever in the middle of my lifetime? And why are social media apps designed like casinos—to provide us little dopamine hits right here and there to maintain us engaged and addicted?
Once I phrase it like that, social media will be simply seen as evil. Nevertheless, social media has additionally achieved numerous good.
I’ve used TikTok to seek out tips about managing nervousness, on curing migraines, and exercises.
Individuals have donated the cash they’ve made to good causes—to rebuilding Asheville after Hurricane Helene, to Deliberate Parenthood, and to purchase college lunches for kids.
Unknown authors, singers, and comedians have gained followers and recognition.
How can one thing that’s achieved a lot good be so unhealthy on the identical time? How can we, as people with pleasure-seeking brains, reconcile this dichotomy? I repeatedly have this dialog with my therapist, as I acknowledge how far I’ve come.
It took two years of sobriety for me to WANT to acknowledge my emotions. Though I had been in remedy on and off since I used to be a toddler, my remedy turned way more efficient post-sobriety.
I felt like I used to be on the quick observe to therapeutic, like earlier than I had been dragging my toes with my therapist, and now we had been operating collectively like athletes. It nonetheless took some time, nevertheless, to show away from escapism and embrace my internal world.
It’s taken one other two years to begin turning into conscious of each time I flip to one in every of my vices. Life is so busy that it’s straightforward for me to go every week consuming caffeine each day, or extending my TikTok display screen time for fifteen extra minutes 4 instances in a row.
It’s taken years of constructing information of what makes me really feel good (for actual) and what makes me really feel like substances used to—good for a second, unhealthy for some time.
I really like studying, and I all the time really feel refreshed after taking a while out of my day to learn. Listening to music can all the time put me in a superb temper. How lengthy is it going to take for me to completely let go of expertise, of dampening my feelings to keep away from unpleasantness? Will I ever discover peace?
Had somebody advised me 4 years in the past I might be writing concerning the similarities between substances and social media, I might’ve laughed and mentioned, “They’re each so enjoyable; they make my life higher!” However that’s habit, isn’t it? Even in case you don’t have “an issue,” trying to exterior sources on your happiness will all the time finish in struggling.
Though sobriety hasn’t solved my need to flee, I do really feel quite a bit higher than earlier than, and I proceed enhancing each day. Over time, I’ve realized to simply accept and sit with my feelings. I do know that every part will move, even essentially the most disagreeable emotions.
4 years in, I lastly perceive that vices are a technique to run away from emotions. I’ll by no means completely escape escapism, however so long as I proceed making an attempt to decide on presence and consciousness, that should be sufficient.

About Melissa Moxey
Melissa Moxey is a particular training instructor from the East Coast. She enjoys exploring the connection between historic teachings and present society and writing about how nervousness has impacted her life. She presently lives in The Bahamas together with her cat, Margaux.
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