Overwhelmed Absence

The internet. What a place. A place which once felt like running into an open meadow, has become a cage where one is constantly poked and jabbed into a reaction by the anonymous crowd piled outside. It all seems horrifically depressing.

It is why I have posted only 19 times on here this year, despite paying for a subscription plan. It’s why I have been finding myself disenchanted by social media. It’s why I can’t even garner the energy to message people back. There is too much stuff, too much negativity, it is easy to be overwhelmed. Social media feeds have become polluted with content there to rage bait you, and it feels the more you ignore it, the worse the stuff gets.

My Facebook is currently unusable. It was full of adverts and pro-Reform videos. The kind of stuff that I didn’t really have an interest in. In fact, it has become so tailored, that the content is stuff that is actively against the things that I align myself with politically or morally. So animal cruelty, racism, sexism, transphobia, homophobia, and other forms of bigotry. I have a belief that you treat those around you in a way that you would expect to be treated. So, if I want to be treated with kindness and respect, I do that with others. My patience runs out, when people get threatening and blatantly spread misinformation about certain demographics. And Facebook is full of misinformation. It has got to the stage where it is better for my mental health to stay away from Facebook altogether.

But Facebook isn’t the only service like that. Every social media platform seems to be the same. They don’t take down hatred, or threats of violence, but will give warnings about someone talking about medication they take for a health condition. The truth of the matter is, anger and hate will aways create more engagement that love and positivity will. I read a thing, just a random article I came across not too long ago, where it tried to explain why people are more likely to respond to rage bait online. It appears to be very similar to way people post anonymous hateful content on the internet. It is because it feels like there is no recourse for their behaviour. In the real world, if people see something that angers them, they will say nothing at the time, and then mumble under their breath or tell someone else later. Online, you can be angry in your reply, because you don’t see the person who has made you angry. Most of the time, those people who are starting the hate, are completely anonymous, so it is like if you lose it at them, you are not losing it at a ‘real person’. But your social media algorithm sees that, and decides you like that kind of thing. So you get more rage inducing content for you to react to.

It is an endless loop.

The other side is that you, as a user, post something about a TV show, sport, pop band, and someone angrily replies to you. I frequent the F1 community on Threads, and that site has become a hotbed for such interactions. Celebrate your driver doing well? You may get replies like ‘He is so awful. All his empty headed fans would be celebrating. DTS fan girls’. Which as a singular comment seems odd, but ignorable. But, when every thing you post can attract such comments, you automatically start distancing yourself. People have been getting death threats, where people can be either fans, drivers, driver’s families, team members, commentary teams, even the stewards who keep the race safe. Like… when I used to venture on the F1 forums back in the 90s/00s, it was never like this. Yes, you would get a hate monger, but the admins would be on it and kick them out. But, those hateful replies get kept, as they may collect more engagement than the original post. It is why social media companies are notoriously bad at dealing with hate on their platforms. Engagement is king.

I have sat for a while, and tried to figure out what I wanted to do. I put a time limit on all my social media accounts. So, I can’t doom scroll for hours, whilst getting increasingly angry. All the anger and musings about the world goes into my journal, a notebook that I bought from Asda a couple years ago. And it is helping. I put something on the TV or on my stereo and just ramble away offline. It is less focused than this ramble, if you can believe that. But, it’s making things better. I feel more organised. I am also trying to recognised when I am getting agitated by what I see, and just closing social media. If I could also stop responding, that would be great. But closing the app instead also works.

Rebellion 2026

So after quite a few years of not attending, this year I decided to go back to Blackpool for Rebellion Festival. For those who don’t know, Rebellion is the biggest punk music festival in the UK, that has been running in some iteration for 30 years. Over 300 bands, 9 stages, 4 days, all based at Blackpool’s legendary Winter Gardens venue.

The Rebellion banner on Blackpool’s Winter Gardens

Every year, organisers blow it out the park by attracting some of the best music artists in the punk world. Older, more established bands like The Stranglers, and Stiff Little Fingers, appear along side newer bands like A Murder of Crows and Aftrshocks. The scene is not only alive, it is thriving. Growing and developing.

Blackpool Tower flying the Rebellion flag.

There were so many good bands playing. Barstool Preachers and Cockney Rejects have to be 2 of my favourites. But Choking Susan, Shanghai Treason, Anti-Nowhere League, Sham 69, Cock Sparrer, Los Fastidios, UK Subs,Citizen Fish, Cro-Mags, and Discharge were notable performances. Then you have Fife/ Dundee representation with Aftrshocks, EX-, A Murder of Crows, and Dave Delinquent. Which was bloody fantastic to see, and they all got a pretty decent crowd.

Shanghai Treason, some banjos for a wee change.

The people are what make Rebellion. I spend most of my time going around the festival myself, and I spoke to people from all over the shot. Folk from the USA, Mexico, Japan, Croatia, Poland, Germany, and obviously from all over the UK. It doesn’t just stay in the Winter Gardens though. It was glorious sunshine, and folk sat around outside enjoying cans of beer from the nearby Co-op. And all the nearby pubs ran punk gigs as well, as part of the fringe festival. In fact, Radio Chip Pan, another great Fife band, played in the fringe festival. Everyone seemed to get in the spirit, with the pubs putting up decorations, and DJs playing hours of various punk music.

It was a fantastic weekend, and I want to go next year. It is a shame I don’t have many pictures, because I floated up near the back. Where I could stand under the air-con, and have a wee dance. I can never see unless I’m right at the front anyway, so may as well have some fun.

Scribbling

I don’t feel good right now. Like, I am being my own obstacle to my own life. It sounds stupid, because it probably is. My therapist thinks that I may have ADHD, but do you think I can get an assessment? Of course not. Working full time and studying at the same time means that I don’t have it. Silly me. I just think it would help me understand why I struggle so much to simply put one food in front of the other. And why, I’ll go help other people, but not do anything to help myself.

Anyways, in an attempt to get my life on to some kind of track, I have been looking at my hobbies again. I’ve done really well with reading, and have actually read quite a lot this year. Like over 30 books already, which is a vast improvement over the last few years. So, I decided to do some drawing. Art used to be a big part of my life, where I would be drawing all the time. Over the years I kind of lost motivation and inspiration.

I think what happened was that I stopped believing in myself. Which sounds silly when it is just a doodle. But, I felt like everything I had learnt about art in school and in college, had been forgotten. So, I would overthink things and end up not doing anything.

So yesterday, I was feeling crap, but had been seeing a lot of art videos on TikTok, and it made me want to try and draw a random character. 10-15 minutes, just a doodle, but no pressure. But I did do something.

Basic doodle of a cat. Yes… it’s supposed to be a cat.

Whilst it looks like an alien, I still felt good that I did something. I just got lost in what I was doings which felt so good. Like… not feeling stuck in my head. So today, I was looking for ideas… and I found some videos of various people drawing flowers. So I made some flowers up.

A digital painted pink flower.

I spent a bit longer on this than the cat. Not that you can tell. It looks a bit random, especially the petals. But, it does look like a flower, and it got me getting used to the tools on procreate again. Even if the shading is all over the shot. It’s been the one thing that made me feel better today. Because it really has been a disaster of a day. But it is 11pm, so I survived. Wooooo!!!

Appy Shiny People

What app eats up most of your screen time — and do you even feel bad about it?

The app I probably use most, is TikTok. I like the variety of content that you can just stumble across. You can be laughing at babies falling over, then the next video is some facts about history, or about a political situation in a different country. You have no idea what you will see on any day. And it’s great.

You do have to have an awareness of the algorithms though. Because if you have end up watching a particular type of content, you may get shown more of the same. So, if you fall down a rabbit hole of nasty content, you may see more extreme content. It’s very easy to become stuck in a bubble.

I try to give myself 30 minutes of scrolling time on TikTok at a time. So I can proper scroll, or watch someone’s Live, and after half an hour I close the app. I then put my phone down, and do something else.

Balance is important, after all.

Time for the weekend

And with that, another week is done.

A busy week.

An annoying week.

The hiring at work just keeps going, and it has been the polar opposite from what I have experienced in previous of working for “The Company’. The business operates on 4-day weeks, which is something that is very easy to get used to. The focus has always been on staffing Monday to Friday and making sure that there was cover, sometimes only minimal, for the weekend. I, for example, work Wednesday to Saturday, and have done for many a year. There is a shift that does the opposite, Sunday to Wednesday. And there has always been a shift that bridged the gap, working Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday. It’s always worked. But the powers that be, the kind who have never set foot on the shop floor, have decided to focus on weekend workers. So, the two shift patterns that have been getting hired for, are Thursday to Sunday, and Saturday to Tuesday. Meaning, that Wednesday, that used to be the busiest day of the week, is now the quietest.

It has been crazy busy as a result. And with the summer bringing increased temperature (and broken air conditioning), everybody has been getting very irritable. Then, as if by magic, the IT systems start causing us problems, and tests people when they are already struggling. The good thing, is that nothing is so important it gets brought home at the end of a shift. I can come home, and whilst I am complaining here, I don’t lose any sleep over anything happening at work. It’s done, I will deal with everything on Wednesday. Till then I have relaxing, Formula 1 and the World Cup final tomorrow, Burntisland Highland Games on Monday, then a chill day on Tuesday.

Next weekend is my last full week before I am off work for my holiday. I am going to Blackpool for a punk music festival called Rebellion. It is a festival I have attended lots of times before, but haven’t been much in the last few years. It is held in the Winter Gardens venue, which is indoors, and I have my hotel booked. I am pretty excited. There is a mixture of older bands, and newer bands. 3 bands I know from Fife are playing, so I’ll get to see my pals. And then another friend’s band is playing in one of the pubs in Blackpool outside of the actual venue. The festival is sold out, so it is good that other gigs and events are organised.

That’s enough rambing, England are playing Argentina in the rugby, so I am away to watch that.

An Animal Affair

If you had to be an animal for a week, which one would you be and why?

I think I would like to be a cat.

Lazing around the house, like nothing else matters. Finding that perfect sun spot, and stretching out across the entire area. At the same time, feeling like I was King of the house. Everyone is there to serve me, and can only play when it suits me. No worries, just a chilled life.

A blurry picture of Billy.

I had a cat, he was called Billy. He would spend a lot of his time outside, but would come in to sleep on my bed. He loved to play fight. Where he would jump at you, and go to bite, though he never did. He was a wee terror. Liked to attack when I was sleeping, he liked going for bare feet.

We had a dog, Bonnie, and Billy would try to bully her. He’d sleep in her bed, and she’d just lie on the floor. I remember one Christmas, the family were having dinner. What was left of the turkey was sitting on the side, cooling, waiting to be broken up for curry and the like. In the middle of dinner there was a bang, and we came into the kitchen to find the turkey on the floor, with Bonnie and Billy helping themselves. It was so funny, but showed that they could really get on if given the chance.

Billy has been gone for a long time, and I do miss seeing his wee face. He’d follow me to the bus stop, or to the shops, just running through gardens, to try and keep up. He was not very good with cars, and would always run away from them. He was a really good pet.

Chaos?

Is a little chaos actually good for us?

They say chaos, going into unchartered waters, is good for you. That a challenge pushes a person out of their comfort zone, and they can ‘do better’. And it’s one of those things that I can read, I can hear, I can understand, but never applies to my life.

I am a worrier. I have the ability to panic at the most stupid things. Things that have no real importance. It’s not new, I’ve had anxiety since my teenage years, and it likes to mix with my depression to create the most unsavoury cocktail.

When things are chaotic, they often go wrong, and I spiral. I get myself in a state, as if the problems are my fault. They aren’t. But in my quest to be more responsible on what happens in my life, I find that I blame myself for when things go a bit sideways. It is something I am working on, but it takes time.

So if chaos unfolds, I am away to hide. Maybe in my bed. Doomscrolling TikTok.

Vroom vroom

On Tuesday I went to Edinburgh as Williams F1 team brought their formula 1 car to the city. It’s British Grand Prix week, so it was a bit of a celebration. It’s good that formula 1 teams are making efforts to reach fans who can’t attend races on purpose.

The staging for the Williams f1 car, where Carlos and Alex watched the Edinburgh traffic .
Got pretty close to Alex Albion’s car.
The very subtle changes to the livery for the British Gramnd Prix.
It was like do you can get an angle where Edinburgh would be framed in the ‘W’. I don’t have the ability to do so.

Pride

This weekend was Edinburgh Pride. I went along with colleagues from my work. We meet, do the parade, give away goodies, and then celebrate at the end of the march. Lots of dancing was done, and drink was drunk. However, I have never ever been good at mixing my drinks, and felt ill as soon as I stopped drinking. Rookie error, tbh.

Edinburgh Pride march heading up the Royal Mile.

As time goes on, the need for Pride seems to be more important than ever. In the UK, we have an increase in politicians ripping down pride flags, and cancelling events. Trying to silence a community that is already under pressure. Talking about not just restricting trans folk, and their rights, but making gay marriage illegal, gay adoption? It’s horrific, and there is no need for that. It’s 2026, and it feels like civil rights are going backward.

I have always been brought up with the radical idea that you treat those around you with kindness. Yes, we all have different ideas and beliefs, but as long no-one is harming any other person or creature, they should be able to live peacefully. We all have to muddle through this life in one piece, so if being guided by a religion, or dressing a certain way, can help a person navigate the shit show, then it should be fine. They shouldn’t be targeted purely because they are ‘different’ or ‘not normal’.

When I was at school in the 90s, I remember discovering that I didn’t like boys. I didn’t know who to turn to. I didn’t know anyone who was gay. Any other gay girls. So, I went to a teacher, someone at school to talk about it. To ask for advice. Only to be told, that when I met a boy that really likes me, these feelings would go away. I felt broken, that something was wrong. Section 28 banned schools talking about LGBTQ+ themes and issues to pupils. Put in place by the conservative government in 1988. It was put in place to protect the idea of the ‘nuclear family’, and stop children from being ‘indoctrinated’ into the homosexual lifestyle. It was repealed in Scotland in 2000, with England and Wales following in 2003. But for so many queer people, it was too late. Sexual assault, abuse, suicide, queer people suffered.

We are at a point, in 2026, where it honestly feels like Section 28 could come back. LGBTQ+ people in the UK are genuinely scared. There is an effort by the political right wing, where they want to split the LGB from the TQ+. And it is not because they ‘love the gays’, it’s a method of divide and conquer. We need to stand together as a community, because once the ball starts rolling back on human rights, it doesn’t just take out the rights for people you dislike. It comes for all the rights of every marginalised community. It doesn’t stop till we, as a general population, are set back decades.

Social Media ban

So, if you have been looking in on the UK news you may have seen that the government are planning on banning social media for under 16s. https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/articles/c2kydl0zqeko

Whilst action towards protecting kids online is commendable, I don’t really know how successful it would be. Facebook, for example, has so many accounts that parents created for their children, to bypass the already existing regulations. Where there are child accounts stating the person is in their 20s, when they are maybe 11/12 years old. All so that the child could ‘play games’. So as much as going straight to kids is a good idea, there needs to be education to the parents.

You can also guarantee that kids and teenagers know how to work all of the household tech better than their parents. Which is why the government believe that a ban is essential. But with social media being banned, there will be plenty of other sites with instructions on how to get round the ban. So that does need to be considered

Ultimately I do think the education needs to be with the adults. Understand the risks if you break the ban, and why it’s important for your child to be able to safely navigate the internet. Because adults, even ones with no kids, are falling for scams, fake articles, and give their details away too easily. Internet security needs to be aimed at everyone.

Maybe a good idea would be like ‘e-learning module’ kind of thing. Where when you access an app, you have an unskippable window, with a wee game or video to promote safety. It might be something like, not standing for abuse online and how to deal with it, or not to share your bank details online anyone. Like it pops up every other day or so. That way it’s easy, it’s accessible, and helps teach people safe practice.

I don’t know what the answer is. I am apprehensive, but it is clear things need to change.