The 24-Hour Cycle of Doom
Humans consume anxiety like it’s a food group. Not just a side dish—no, the 24-hour news cycle has turned it into an all-you-can-eat buffet of existential dread. Every channel, every website, every glowing rectangle in your pocket is dedicated to keeping you in a constant state of panic.
It wasn’t always like this. News used to arrive in the form of a morning paper and an evening broadcast. You got your headlines, a weather update, and maybe a heartwarming segment about a raccoon that learned to waterski. Then you went about your day. But now? Now the news never stops. There is no off switch. There is only BREAKING NEWS.
Breaking News: Everything Is Terrible, Always
The words Breaking News used to mean something. It was reserved for real emergencies—wars, natural disasters, the kind of things that deserved our immediate attention. But today, it’s a marketing gimmick. If a panda sneezes in the wrong direction, it’s BREAKING NEWS. If an influencer loses their Wi-Fi for ten minutes, it’s a global catastrophe.
And let’s talk about the scrolling ticker at the bottom of every news channel. It never stops. It just churns out bite-sized pieces of misery while you try to process the tragedy above it.
“BREAKING: Global markets crash. BREAKING: Tensions escalate. BREAKING: Your favorite childhood cereal may cause baldness. BREAKING: Scientists warn we’re overdue for an asteroid impact.”
Do you feel calm? No? Good. That’s the point.
The Algorithm Wants You Anxious
But it’s not just traditional news anymore. Oh no. The internet figured out that fear is addictive. Algorithms now decide what you see, and those algorithms have one job: keep you engaged. And nothing engages people like outrage and despair.
Ever wonder why you clicked on one article about an earthquake, and suddenly your entire feed is nothing but disaster content? That’s the algorithm, baby. It sees your fear and says, “You liked that? Here’s more!” Soon, you’re spiraling into a bottomless pit of worst-case scenarios, convinced the world is ending by lunchtime.
Doomscrolling: A Sport for the Modern Age
There was a time when people used their free moments to read books, take walks, or—dare I say—relax. Now, humans spend their downtime scrolling through catastrophic headlines, updating themselves on every conceivable disaster.
“Oh good, I have five free minutes. Let me just check the news and—oh no, civilization is collapsing.”
The irony? The more you consume the news, the less you actually know. You’re overloaded with information, but none of it is useful. Just an endless parade of things to panic about.
The Solution? Maybe Just… Stop?
What if, and hear me out, you just… didn’t? What if you resisted the urge to check the news every ten minutes? What if you let yourself live in blissful ignorance for a little while?
I know, I know. The world could be ending, and you wouldn’t know. But let’s be honest—if it’s really the end, someone will tell you. Probably by shouting. And at least you’ll be slightly less stressed in the meantime.
Until then, consider taking a break. Read a book. Go outside. Let a raccoon on waterskis be the most important thing you see today.
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