Tap tap tap.
Like a mindless robot I became a slave to my phone.
I scrolled on my Facebook newsfeed and felt guilty.
I should be working on something else.
At the back of my mind I tell myself just five more minutes then I’m out. One and a half hour later, I’m still on my phone tinkering. Meanwhile, my article is undone, tasks unfinished, and my to-do list crying for attention.
Every time I wake up, I’d grab my phone – it’s the first thing I do in the morning. It’s also the last thing I see before sleeping. Sometimes my husband gets jealous over my phone. I am that addicted.
And I’m not proud of it.