
Is Social Media Making Us Lonely or Is It Just Me?
A raw, honest reflection on dopamine, digital disconnection, and how social media sometimes deepens loneliness instead of curing it.
Is it just me—or does social media make you feel more alone, even when you're constantly "connected"?
“Social media gives you the illusion of being everywhere and with everyone—yet you can still feel completely alone in your room.
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The Dopamine Drain We Don’t Notice
Back in college, I hit a loop:
📚 30 minutes of reading
📱 45 minutes of scrolling
😩 Then a wave of “why do I feel like crap?”
Instagram, WhatsApp, Facebook—it was endless.
Quick dopamine hits followed by an even quicker crash.
No clarity. No joy. Just comparison and exhaustion.
Highlight Reels vs Real Life
I wasn’t sad because of my life—I was sad because of what it looked like compared to others.
Filtered selfies. Beach vacations. Couples in perfect lighting.
Meanwhile, I was eating Maggi in my room and wondering why nobody liked my post from last night.
“We compare our behind-the-scenes to everyone else’s highlight reel—and wonder why we never measure up.
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The Dopamine Seesaw
I read about dopamine like my life depended on it. Turns out—it kinda did.
Too much “pleasure” without purpose sends your brain into imbalance.
And nothing dishes out artificial pleasure like social media.

After hours online, I felt less inspired, less present, and oddly...lonely.
It was like being in a crowded room where no one sees you.
Introvert vs Instagram
As an introvert, solitude energizes me. But with social media?
I started needing attention I didn’t even want.
I’d post something small and keep checking—likes? comments? seen by?
When the numbers didn’t show up, disappointment did.
It made me ask: What am I really chasing here?
Why It Feels So Loud (Yet So Empty)
Algorithms reward shock, trend, and short bursts of gratification.
If you're not flashy, bold, or outrageous—you vanish.
And the result?
People like us—quiet, thoughtful, limited by culture or family—don’t get seen.
Unless you go viral, you're invisible.

The FOMO Loop
I kept telling myself, “What if something important happens online?”
So I kept checking. But guess what?
📰 Most things didn’t matter.
💬 Most conversations weren’t deep.
💤 And most notifications were meaningless.
But I kept scrolling anyway—because the algorithm is built to win.
The Invisible Pressure to Perform
Let’s be honest.
We’ve all posted a happy pic while feeling completely numb inside.
“Comparison is the thief of joy—but it’s also the currency of the feed.
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Every platform now feels like a stage.
Twitter = Witty.
Instagram = Beautiful.
LinkedIn = “Crushing it.”
But where do we go just to be real?
Small Joys from the Feed
It wasn’t all bad.
I made a few true friends through gaming and honest convos.
Anonymous profiles let me connect without pressure.
One DM with an influencer even made me feel genuinely seen.
But here’s the key: it was the authentic engagement that helped—not the scrolling.
The Gen Z Dilemma
Our generation is more “connected” than any before.
Yet, we're also more anxious, lonely, and confused.

Even childhood changed.
Phones replaced playgrounds.
Likes replaced hugs.
And sometimes even AI replaces people.
If I Built My Own Social Network...
Here’s what it would look like:
- 🎯 No followers. Just real connections.
- 🤝 People meet offline once a month.
- 🧠 Algorithms are off. Stories are raw.
- 💬 Conversations over clicks.
- 🫂 No filters. No flex.
Why I Started This Blog
I needed a place where I could be myself—no filters, no fluff.
Writing here became the therapy I didn’t know I needed.
It brought back the joy of honest expression and connection.
“If you feel alone in a crowd, maybe it’s time to connect in a way that counts.
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Final Thought
If you feel tired of the noise, if you’ve been comparing yourself to strangers with ring lights and beach trips,
you’re not the only one.
You’re not broken. You’re not boring.
You’re just ready for something real.
So, tell me—has social media made you lonelier too?
Drop your thoughts below. Or just say hi. Maybe we’ll find something human here—together.

Tushar Panchal
Introvert, chai lover, and lifelong brainstormer from Haryana. I write stories and real talk—dogs, late-night thoughts, failures, and all the messy stuff.
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