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About two months ago, I pitched the story you’re currently reading.
In its first edition, I titled it: 'I'm a 20-year-old who's obsessed with social media. Here's how I reduced my screen time from 6 hours a day to 1 hour a day.'
My coworkers oohed and aahed, impressed by its premise. You see, not only am I a 20-year-old that’s obsessed with TikTok and Instagram, I also work in the media.
I also recently - okay, six months ago - went through a breakup and have been relying on Instagram likes and replies for a steady stream of validation ever since.
... I’m listing excuses already, can you see where this is going?
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Anyway, we set a due date for my piece with plenty of time to get my screen time down, and I mostly put it to the back of my mind.
Don’t get me wrong, I very quickly became aware of my consumption to an alarming extent. Each week, I’d diligently stick to my 'screen time limits' on day one, only to click 'ignore' by Tuesday.
"I’ve got plenty of time!" I’d tell myself.
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