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The Fear of Missing Out: Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Instagram

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Here's how I finally broke the cycle of crippling FOMO.

I used to have this problem. It was almost like an addiction. Except I wasn’t actually consuming something—rather, it was like an addiction of wanting to consume things that I couldn’t. I’m not proud of this problem. In fact, I used to hide it from family and friends. I used to pretend like nothing was wrong, like nothing bothered me. Yet, it ate away at me inside. I used to suffer from FOMO. That is, “Fear of Missing Out.” You’ve probably heard of it. Hell, you probably suffer from it in one form or another. For me, for a number of years, it was travel . Show me a pretty picture and my knee-j

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