

Long before social media existed I had a flourishing career as a magazine editor-in-chief and widely-published journalist.
Before Facebook $META, Twitter $TWTR, Instagram and LinkedIn, the only way I had to “build my platform” was to appear on TV and radio shows, and share my clips by emailing my friends and colleagues the PDFs. Later, upon the advent of Facebook and other sites, I developed an online presence by curating content on Twitter, starting a blog, publishing articles and reported pieces and joining hundreds of Facebook Groups.
I am a huge advocate of social media for the sake of community, resources, and networking. But today I also follow certain social media rules: No rant posting, because I know the ‘vents’ of today are the [bad] memories of tomorrow. No sharing fake news. Always ask my husband or daughter for permission before I write about them online. I also believe that friendships, and strong connections require face time (not just FaceTime).
However, a month ago, amidst election drama, celebrity deaths and economic upheaval, I was coming across a lot of desperate, anxious, inappropriate postings that were causing me mental, emotional, and physical anguish.
I can usually weather the unrelenting fundraising requests, excessive oversharing, toxic workplace gripes and #ImwithHer (hate him) chatter. But I noticed a shift in the tenor of political posts; and with each increasingly alarming rant I internalized my own stress more deeply. Soon I struggled to sleep, suffered from back pain and headaches, caught colds, and couldn’t focus. If I’d been wearing my mood ring from childhood, the stone would have turned black from aggravation.
Turns out I’m not alone. According to a new study by the American Psychological Association Americans are more stressed out than they have been in the past decade—particularly by today’s political climate, and concerns about terrorism and personal safety. I think actress Cecily Strong best summed up our mindset in a recent Saturday Night Live skit; playing a judge in People’s Court, she says to president Trump, “I want one day without a CNN alert that scares the hell out of me.”
Seeking a solution, I did some research and found studies and articles proving why too much social media can be detrimental to one’s health.
So I made a decision (and announced it on
Since I put myself on a social media detox I’ve noticed that my mind is clearer, my ideas flow, and I find the mental and emotional “space” I need to be present in my life.
I wish I could give it all up like freelance writer Antonia Malchik, who decided to get off Facebook for good “to get my fractured attention back,” despite finding value in online communities. “I was listing the things I value in my life, like honesty, kindness, giving back to the community and quality time with family, and I realized that ‘social media’ didn’t appear on any of my lists. It was a big red flag for me,” she said.
My new rule is not to visit any social network more than three times a day (which is still a lot, I know). If my will power wanes, I plan to check out the apps and extensions like StayFocused, Block $SQ Site, and Nanny, which allow you block distracting websites, or set daily time limits for each site. In the meantime, I’m headed out of town on vacation soon. I won’t be taking my computer and I’ll be muting my notifications on my phone—because even if our president appears unable to focus on a single task, and is clearly addicted to social media stimulation, I don’t need to be.