Jewish Life Digital Edition September 2015 | Page 38

ROSH HASHANAH 5776 ADDICTION Recognising the problem and finding a solution I BY ELIANA CLINE I WAS ADDICTED TO FACEBOOK. IT’S MORTIFYING to admit this, but it happened unintentionally. It all started in July 2014, when the war in Israel was happening. I would check it regularly to see updates. And then a few weeks later my son was born and I was suddenly thrust into the exhausting routine of taking care of a newborn who would not sleep. My days were a blur, and I had little contact with the outside world. Being up trying to soothe my baby from 11pm to 5am was overwhelming and isolating. So, while doing these night shifts, I would find relief online. I would read the news, and check my Facebook account. Even as he settled down into a manageable sleeping pattern, the habit was cemented. I would wake up in the middle of the night and use my phone to check the time. My fingers would automatically open my Facebook account and begin scrolling down the page. It didn’t take longer than a minute or two, but it was now taking over my life. Suddenly, when I was in the checkout line, or at a party, or in a doctor’s waiting room, I had the uncontrollable itch to check my Facebook page. It was impacting my life negatively; I was distracted from my children and husband, and praying took a backseat. I was very conscious of this consequence, and made several attempts to break the habit. I would resolve firmly not to log in, but within a few days, my resolve would evaporate. I would try and justify it: Just once… I need to see how my friend who gave birth is. I need to 34 JEWISH LIFE ■ ISSUE 88 check the latest parenting group posts. What if I missed something important? But I was not ready to deactivate my account completely, as it was useful professionally and personally. Rosh Hashanah was fast approaching, and I wanted to make a change. I wanted to do something small, but something that would be manageable and meaningful. I knew from past experience that taking on huge commitments was a recipe for failure. And suddenly, a few hours before Rosh Hashanah eve, I had an inspiration. In the mad rush of dressing the children, preparing meals and getting ready for shul, I turned to my husband and asked him to change my Facebook password, so only he would know it. I entered the New Year feeling confident that I had made a real change. Three months later, I have seen remarkable benefits to my decision and learned important lessons about how to effectively break bad habits: BE HONEST ABOUT THE PROBLEM It took weeks until I admitted to myself that there was a serious problem. Until then, I told myself it MAKE IT MANAGEABLE The obvious solution would have been to deactivate my account, but I was not ready or willing to disconnect myself in this way. While potentially addictive, it adds value to my life. I can reconnect with old friends, keep in touch with friends living on different continents and be informed of events in the community. By coming up with a realistic solution that wasn’t ‘all or nothing’, I was able to find a constructive balance. GET HELP FROM OTHER PEOPLE While I had made numerous commitments with myself to curb my usage, they didn’t last. The mind’s power for self-justification is devious and vast, making it far too easy to slip back into bad habits. Bringing my husband on board was just what I needed. Since he is at work during the day, the only time he can open my account is in the evening or on the weekend. The result: long periods of time where accessing Facebook is just not an option, with the payoff that it doesn’t even enter my mind. And with this seemingly minute change, profound things happened. At first, I would make sure to log in at least once a day. But then, slowly, Facebook started losing its allure. I would log in every day or two and see how little I’d actually missed out on. Fifteen minutes every couple of days spent checking out interesting articles and connecting to friends proved to be enough. I didn’t feel deprived or disconnected. And I found I had more time for prayer and was able to be truly present with my kids, while choosing to use this resource in a way that added value to my life, rather than making it a burden. JL PHOTOGRAPH: BIGSTOCKPHOTO.COM Facing up to an wasn’t so bad, that it was just for a minute or two.