I used to have this problem. It was almost like an addiction. Except I wasn’t actually consuming something — rather, it was like an addiction of wanting to consume things that I couldn’t. I’m not proud of this problem. In fact, I used to hide it from family and friends. I used to pretend like nothing was wrong, like nothing bothered me. Yet, it ate away at me inside.
I used to suffer from FOMO. That is, “Fear of Missing Out.”
You’ve probably heard of it. Hell, you probably suffer from it in...
Published on November 16, 2017 08:00
Nail on the head.