I love social
media. Love. It. By giving me a platform to write and connect,
social media really has transformed my life.
I have a new career teaching social media, writing, and my newest
venture, working on the Hay There Social Media team. I do all of this from the safety of my
keyboard in my home (which is ideal since I am accepting that I am pretty much
an introvert).
But the thin line
between love and obsession has been blurred.
Instead of making
something creative with my hands, I have logged in way too many hours on
Pinterest.
Instead of getting lost
in a book, I am endlessly scrolling through Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram.
Knowing that I was using social media escape as my escape instead
reading was my most alarming observation.
I realized this on my
last birthday, almost a year ago. I had
been pining for Signature of All Things written by my favorite author,
Elizabeth Gilbert. I started reading,
and couldn’t do it. I felt overwhelmed
with the fact that it was 499 pages long.
I’m not stranger to long
books! Was the 140 character model of Twitter was melting my brain?!
I felt defeated and kind
of out of sorts. Kind of like the time when I started the Couch to 5K program:
I thought I was in awesome shape until Week 2.
I was out of breath running for five minutes. This spurred a minor
identity crisis.
I was not comfortable
with this choosing Facebook over actual books, especially at night, which, left
me feeling not well rested at all. So
this summer, I tried reading Signature of All Things again.
I had to read slowly at
first since the story took place in the 1800s.
The beautifully constructed sentences that created an intriguing plot, a
vivid setting, and multidimensional characters were a far cry from the status
updates I normally read.
I forgot how therapeutic
it could be to become utterly lost in a story.
I loved how I could identify with a fictional character from a different
time period, reminding me that we are all on a path of self-discovery.
As I muscled through the
book, my love for reading was reignited.
I took that fire and read Poser by Claire Dederer. As I read about how yoga helped her make
sense of the seismic shift that takes place during motherhood, I felt comforted
that I was not the only one who had found her long, lost breath in a dimly lit
yoga studio.
And then started reading
Eat Pray Love for the second time because this book will always be the mother
of all self-discovery books.
Well, that and a little
something called The Life You Want Tour, in which Oprah is technically the
main attraction. However, when I head
that Elizabeth Gilbert was going to be there, I knew that I must go.
I missed an opportunity
to see her at Wayne State College during her promotional tour for Signature of
All Things. Something was going on with
the kids or Harrington was out of town.
I don’t remember. The dread of
missing my favorite author speak still gnaws at me, much like the time I
decided to study for a test instead of going to see the Violent Femmes my
senior year of high school.
I may have seats in the
upper bowl and I may need a telescope to see the stage, but I am so excited to
finally hear Elizabeth Gilbert, the author who has inspired me to find the
courage to chase happiness, talk in person.
Thank you, Elizabeth
Gilbert, for reminding me how much I not only love reading, but that I need it
in my life.
Do have an activity that
you love that has been tossed to the wayside?
What was it? Were you able to
find it again?
2 comments:
I agree with you, Erin - I think that Twitter/FB impacts our attention span for books, at the least.
I am going tonight to Oprah :) my mom is going with my dad tomorrow since I'll be at Cedar Point. Bummed to miss Elizabeth Gilbert since I liked Eat, Pray, Love, though.
Have fun!! I have to miss Friday. We should exchange notes! Have fun at Cedar Point!
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