Choosing a Simple Life in a Loud World

Hey everyone! You might be wondering where I’ve been lately, and I actually have a good excuse this time for being away for so long. For the last few months, major storage issues completely broke my iPhone 14, locking me out of WordPress the 90% of the time. Apparently, 128GB is not enough for me anymore! Any time I wanted to check in or write a post, I had to haul out my laptop, which isn’t convenient or enjoyable to use. The keyboard sucks, the screen is too small, and it makes me want to rage quit by the time I actually log in to write a rough draft. Talk about frustrating! Luckily, my iPhone is finally working again for the most part, and I can get back to sharing my humble opinions with you all. Let’s get started, shall we?

Social media is a double-edged sword, and we all know it. On one hand, it connects us; on the other, it feeds our deepest insecurities. Lately, I’ve been reflecting on a particularly frustrating downside of our hyper-connected world: the toxic idea that living a simple, ordinary life is somehow seen as a failure.

It makes me stop and think: Since when did a peaceful, slow life become a badge of shame?

Interestingly, many content creators who live chronically online and do this for a living are actually quite well-off. If they wanted to, they could easily fund a chaotic life of luxury travel and flashy activities. Yet, many are consciously choosing the ordinary. They are prioritizing quality time with their children, families, and close friends. They are nurturing personal hobbies and fiercely protecting their mental peace. And I don’t blame them.

This begs the question: Why on earth isn’t that considered enough anymore?

✨ Image is my own. Morning light spills through the quiet hallway.

The Toxic Comparison Game

Somewhere along the line, mainstream influencer culture shifted our perspective. We’ve been subtly manipulated into thinking that we constantly need to perform, consume, and impress others we don’t even know. This is truly the final boss of “keeping up with the Joneses.” We are told our homes must look pristine, our outfits must never be repeated, and our lives must be a non-stop highlight reel of expensive dinners, luxury cars, travel reels, and the latest gadgets. Anything less is labeled as “lame” or “basic.”

I understand the psychology behind it. As human beings, we inherently crave acceptance and connection. It is completely natural to want approval. Decades ago, however, the circle of people we subconsciously tried to impress was tiny, consisting just of our immediate family, a few coworkers, and our neighbors.

In modern society, the stakes are different. Social media forces us to compete with the entire world, actively comparing our messy, real lives with the highly curated, filtered illusions of professional influencers. It is an exhausting game played against your own ego, and it is an illusion you can never win. It’s exactly like staring at that little Google dinosaur when the Wi-Fi goes down, you are endlessly running and jumping over obstacles, desperately searching for a connection that just isn’t there.

Escaping Digital Fatigue

I am certainly not pointing fingers from a place of being “holier than thou.” Trust me, I still get sucked into these exact same toxic comparison loops. Sometimes, I catch myself doomscrolling at 2:00 AM, feeling a sudden ache of inadequacy because some influencer on my screen is achieving grander things and seemingly has their entire life completely figured out while I’m awake in the dark questioning my life choices.

I worry that if I share glimpses of my quiet nature walks or my introverted, low-maintenance lifestyle, people will judge it as boring. And truth be told, to a hyper-stimulated world, it probably looks boring. No yacht, no flashing lights, just me and a tree….or something like that.

I constantly have to remind myself that comparison is the thief of joy and a complete waste of time. It creates a loud, messy inner battle where my wiser self has to gently ground my ego. Fortunately, I’m getting much better at going AFK, and as you can tell by my radio silence, I’ve gotten pretty good at abandoning my blog too! 🤦‍♀️

Finding Joy in Slow Living

The truth is, I’ve come to appreciate my “boring” life. I’ve realized that the little, simple things are exactly what make me the happiest.

Here are a few of my favorite daily rituals that bring inner peace:

1️⃣ Taking a slow walk outdoors. Getting outside and breathing fresh air does wonders to calm a loud, cluttered mind.
2️⃣ Sipping a fresh cup of hot tea. There is something incredibly soothing about holding a warm mug and just watching the steam rise.
3️⃣ Cuddling on the couch with my cat, Timon. Animals have a beautiful way of grounding us in the present moment. Timon doesn’t care about social media status, and honestly, neither should I.

✨ Image is my own. Just me in my pajamas with my cat, chilling on the couch.
✨ Image is my own. Enjoying a mug of hot fruit tea on a cold, miserable day.

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ FINAL THOUGHTS

It’s ironic that we now have to explicitly normalize what used to just be everyday life, but finding peace in the ordinary is proof that a simple life is more than enough. True happiness isn’t found in luxury vacations, collections (don’t even get me started on over-consumption) or viral posts. Instead, genuine contentment is waiting right here in the quiet moments, and realizing that I don’t need to impress strangers on the internet or people IRL for that matter.

♡ What about you? Do you find yourself caught in the social media comparison trap, or have you found joy in your own “boring” daily routines? Feel free to join the conversation by leaving a comment below ↓ I’ll do my best to reply to your comments within the next 24 hours.

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2 thoughts on “Choosing a Simple Life in a Loud World”

  1. John says:
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    Your cat is so cute! I grew up well before the internet and social media. Life was slower and gentler. People were nicer and drivers weren’t always in a hell-fired hurry.

    Pulse-dial telephones on the kitchen wall with a curly cord that stretched into the next room. Five or six TV channels. It was a better world in many ways…

    • Hilary Tan says:
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      Thank you! He brings so much joy to our home. 🐾 I completely agree with you; Life with five TV channels and long-corded kitchen phones sounds so nostalgic and cozy! I had 3 TV channels growing up with an antenna.

      My mom is exactly the same way. She refuses to learn how to use a smartphone, so she still uses the landline long-corded phone and carries a simple flip phone when she goes out. Thank you for sharing such a lovely trip down memory lane!

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