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Blogging Addiction – is it real?

August 23rd, 2007 · No Comments

People often joke about the “addictions” that they have and make light of the time they spend doing certain things. I know that I have often done the same thing with the time I was spending on my computer, rationalizing that I was learning new things and exploring new ideas. So, when I ran across this quiz on the blog of Blue Skunk, I figured I’d see how I faired. In truth, I was surprised at the high score given that I haven’t been blogging regularly in the past few weeks. Now that I’m getting back to routine and not trying to squeeze the most work out of every minute (one tends to do this when trying to get renovations completed during holidays), I’m hoping that my blogging will again become regular. The thing is, I don’t want it to become an addiction!

Addictions – They’re everywhere!

I subscribe to a popular men’s health magazine and a few issues ago one of the articles was discussing this whole area of addictions. As I read the article, I began to realize that besides many obviously unhealthy addictions that we find around us, many people have addictions that aren’t as obvious but are still unhealthy. Any time we take something beyond moderation, we run the risk of it becoming an addiction or we pursue activities that put ourselves at risk in order to obtain a “high”, we could be suffering from an addiction.

For years I was a smoker. Although I told myself and others I could quit anytime, that was a lie. I was addicted. In fact, it took many tries to break the addiction and even today, I still get the craving every so often. I’ve had other addictions, like work. I’m not sure that there is a difference between someone who is a workaholic and a work addict. I would put in more time at work than was really necessary and it caused other parts of my life to suffer.

In this light, I’m not sure I was a full blown blog addict as much as I was a techno addict. I would often sit at my computer into the wee hours of the morning looking at new tools, trying them out to see how they worked and generally just trying to stay abreast of all that was going on. At one time I must have had 10 to 12 “To Do Lists” as I tried out all the different types. I had 8 blogs as I was trying out all the different types of hosting available. I have used 4 different types of online desktops and have tried a variety of different online documents and notebooks. I was so caught up in exploring the technology and trying all the different types out that I became unproductive and unorganized instead of the opposite. I would sit for hours just moving things from one notebook to another just to see how they looked and functioned. I would check things hourly seeing how many visitors I’d had or if anyone had commented. As I look back, I was an addict. I enjoyed the high of using new tools and trying new things.

Withdrawal – it isn’t easy

I often wonder if anyone who figures someone can just “quit” a habit has ever done so. I don’t know how many times I tried to quit smoking and, really, it was not me trying to quit that got me to quit. I had a horrible cold and didn’t want to go outside so I just stopped. The cold, one of the worst I’ve ever experienced, lasted almost 3 weeks. I figured that I had suffered the withdrawal symptoms and it was probably the best time to quit. Surprisingly, once I made that decision, the cravings started and it wasn’t easy by any means. But I stuck it out and was successful.

The same thing happened with a few other “addictions” that I had. It wasn’t necessarily me trying to quit but rather something that prompted me to stop the addictive behaviour. This was definitely true of my techno habit. I didn’t consciously decide to cut back or anything but the summer work I was doing prevented me from accessing my computer as I had been doing and, I realized after a few weeks, that I had been addicted. I could actually go days without checking email and twitter and I didn’t need to update my Facebook every hour. My blogging was reduced and I didn’t feel “guilty” at all.

Where to go?

I’m back at the blogging and using my computer again daily. I’ve realized that I need to be very careful about getting caught up in the technology and again letting myself become addicted. I’ve realized that, although I need to use the technology, I don’t have to spend nearly the amount of time at it as I was doing. I have to find that balance which will allow me to use the technology to be productive, teach better and be a better leader without it be such a dominating thing. I think that I will be able to do this because I am becoming better at realizing when I’m not using something to help me save time or improve myself. This doesn’t mean that I won’t allow myself some time to play around but it does mean that I’ll be very conscience of how I use my time. I have also become much more comfortable with not being completely on the “technology” edge. As a principal, I spend enough time on a ledge that I can afford to forgo a few! It’s not that I don’t want to know what is going on but I don’t need to see how it works or begin tinkering with all the new tools. As I need them, I’ll try them.

Are we creating a society of techno addicts? Are we aware of the consequences of an addiction and how it can affect our lives? The whole debate on banning the use of cellphones in vehicles might be more about addiction that about connectedness. Are we prepared to seriously look at the use of technology in a way that might suggest that it has become an addiction for some and it is affecting their social and physical well being. Can the obesity discussion be one of the results of a society that is suffering in technology addiction en masse? Have we become societies of extremes where “addictions” are seen as being part and parcel of being successful? Are you addicted?

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In from the dark

August 23rd, 2007 · 1 Comment

Ahhh! This looks like a familiar place. It seems I’ve been here before although it has been a long time and I do feel somewhat of a stranger to this place. I know that, like riding a unicycle, it will take some time to regain my balance and sense of place but once I do, I’ll be able to get back to my usual writing.  Oh, welcome visitor. You are a very persistent one aren’t you. I wasn’t sure that anyone would be able to find the place with all this dust and spider webs, concealed here in a corner of blogosphere.

Welcome.

Come. Sit. I’ll try not to bore you with meaningless tales of what I’ve been doing with my time or such things (although I have been doing some amazing things, completely changing the environment in which I live!) That’s for another time. Why I’ve returned to this special space is to recount a discovery I’ve made that I think might be somewhat helpful for some others. Before I start, are you comfortable? Need a drink or a small snack? Ah, well. Probably better, I’m not sure that you’d want to eat or drink any of what I’ve left here anyway. (Although that wine and ale might have aged just nicely. Again, for another time!)

You see, I’ve made an interesting discovery about myself and, maybe, just maybe,  some of you might just be able to take something away from this.

You see, as I was crossing the plains of my mind, just examining the various experiences and interesting implications of these, I began to notice a very noticeable pattern of battle scars that pocked the surface. Around these battle areas, each one with a black flag that showed the person(s) with whom I was battling, were dead grass areas probably a result of the awful toxins that resulted from these battles. Now, some of them seemed to still be raw and sore, like there were still festering even though the person(s) were no longer in my life. I was confused because, unlike other events or emotions that had left their marks on the plain, many of these were evenly spaced, with a similar  growth pattern between them.

The growth between them was amazing, consisting of wonderful memory flowers of great colours and variety. The flowers increase in intensity until about halfway between the two was an incredibly brilliant growth. As I approached, I could feel the joy and calmness radiating from them, like an oasis in the dessert. Each one also had a flag that identified the event and the people involved. As I wandered from one to the other, I noticed that those which involved my wife and children were of the greatest intensity, followed by those with my family and friends.

As I scanned the landscape, I began to see the pattern emerge.

What? You need to go. Okay.

I’ll finish at another time – but please come back to visit. I enjoy your company. And, if I’m out, leave me a message to let me know you were here. Since returning, I realize I have neglected visiting many of my dear friends around the blogosphere and I plan to do some of that in the near future. I ‘ll check in daily and reply to your messages.

I know not when I’ll be able to finish the tale and divulge to the world my discovery that, I believe, is going to assist me to become a much better person and, hopefully, a much better teacher and leader.

No, sorry, no time for the ale or wine. But come back and we’ll share one on your next visit and I’ll let you know what I’ve discovered.

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