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December 31, 2021

“Write Every Day”

And More Advice That I Don’t Follow

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Published on December 31, 2021 09:24

December 28, 2021

HOPE’S EPITAPH

When despair rolls over one, and hope seems about to die, all one can do is carry on nonetheless

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Published on December 28, 2021 03:52

December 27, 2021

Going Postal

Losing Love (and Ice Cream) Through the Mail

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Published on December 27, 2021 05:33

December 24, 2021

But a Ship

You are the glorious ocean allowing it all.

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Published on December 24, 2021 09:22

The Need To Distance From Social Media

I would like to have a life that is realA woman, who is wearing a red beret, is applying red lipstick using a mirror.Less scrolling and more outings! Photo by Svetlana from Pexels

A few days ago, I found a voicemail on my phone. To my surprise, it was from a friend. Immediately, I wondered what the emergency was, because why else would one make a phone call in 2021?

To my utter astonishment, it was my friend who just wanted to talk and catch up. I was stunned — and also very touched that my friend thought about me enough to make an actual phone call rather than just on social media or via text.

I was also delightfully surprised the other night when one of my cousins called me, just to have someone to talk to while she wrapped Christmas presents. We ended up talking for two hours.

These two incidents made me realize that I truly miss interactions like that. It was similar to how I used to communicate with people in 2000s, when it was completely normal to have three-to-five hour long phone conversations with friends from school on a cordless (sometimes corded) house phone. I forgot about how enjoyable that can be.

A red phone receiver on the left and a white smartphone on the right.I am beginning to prefer the option on the left. Photo by NEOSiAM from Pexels

I also have a friend from my hometown that moved to the city where I currently live a year ago. We were always talking on social media about how we would hang out if they were able to successfully move. Although we still talk on social media, we have not once hung out in person since they moved. Did I mention they only live three blocks away?

I ran into another social media friend at the grocery store a couple of months ago. I was close enough in proximity for it to be rude of me not to greet them, especially when we interacted online frequently and really well. When I managed to say “Hey! How are you?” They only stared at me like I was the creature from the black lagoon and, with a half-mumbled greeting back, disappeared into the next aisle.

These occurrences really make me question just how authentic our social media friendships really are. I would like to think that my online interactions with someone would be the same as my in-person interactions I had with them. My suspicion that social media is a completely fake world is being cemented.

Rediscovering hobbies I enjoy

Last night, instead of scrolling through my phone and reading comments about Doreen’s cheating man, I left it on the charger in my room. I sat down in the living room and picked up a book I have been meaning to start. I read the entire evening until I fell asleep, the book being almost finished.

I also noticed the mountain of books I have collected over the previous year that I have yet to read. (I used to go through two books a week.) This is when it dawned on me that I have been wasting what little free time I have just browsing a collection of mindless political memes and vaguebookings that don’t add any real substance to my life.

I am now thinking of a dozen other things I can be doing besides scrolling through a feed in my free time; going on long walks with my kids, completing paint-by-numbers, decluttering the house, making in-person plans with friends, getting eight hours of sleep, and writing stories for Medium.

An assortment of different types of books laying in a pile.More time to read at least 100 books in 2022. Photo by Min An from PexelsRevaluating how I spend my time

I am so tired of giving my energy toward things like my coworker from ten years ago, my next door neighbor from my childhood’s second cousin, and the pending friend request from a school acquaintance running for political office who is hoping to get my vote.

I also experience bouts of depression, which I partially attribute to all the toxicity I see in my feed; the politics, the trolling, and the latest terrible tragedy that has occurred. Seriously, how can anyone have a positive outlook on life when that is most of what they are exposed to?

We are all stuck living in this world until we aren’t, so why not do things that make us feel joy and accomplishment? While I understand that it is helpful to have a level of awareness for the purpose of self-preservation, what’s going to happen is going to happen, whether we read about it or not.

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Published on December 24, 2021 07:19

I Can’t Write Today

A case of writer’s block.

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Published on December 24, 2021 07:12

December 21, 2021

Ditch Hustle Culture And Make Time to Care For Yourself

Take the needed time off, recharge, and come back once you’ve rested.

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Published on December 21, 2021 03:03