The Snake Eating Its Own Tail: A Quiet Reckoning with AI, Attention, and What We’re Losing
There’s an image I keep coming back to lately.
A snake, slowly and almost absentmindedly, eating its own tail. Not in panic. Not in violence. Just endlessly, quietly consuming itself.
And the more time I spend observing what’s happening online with AI, social media, and the constant flood of information, I can’t shake that image. It doesn’t feel dramatic. It feels accurate.
Because what we’re building right now, and participating in, feels less like forward motion and more like a loop we haven’t fully recognized yet.
I don’t think most people have stopped to consider the pace of what’s unfolding.
Artificial intelligence isn’t being introduced slowly or cautiously. It’s arriving quickly, broadly, and with very little collective understanding of what it’s doing to us psychologically. A small number of companies, like OpenAI, Google, and Meta, are shaping how billions of people interact with information every single day.
And I don’t say that with fear. I say it with curiosity, and a healthy level of concern.
Because there isn’t a clear system of accountability keeping pace with this kind of growth. Not yet, anyway.
What I notice more than anything isn’t just what we’re consuming, but how much.
It’s constant.
Advice layered on advice. Opinions layered on opinions. Contradictions showing up faster than we can process them.
And somewhere in all of that, something subtle starts to shift.
We begin to lose our own sense of discernment.
Not all at once. Not in some dramatic, obvious way. Just in small moments.
A second guess here. A hesitation there.
A quiet thought of, am I doing this right?
There’s already a growing body of research linking high levels of digital and social media use to increased anxiety, attention issues, and declines in overall well-being. Organizations like the World Health Organization and the American Psychological Association have both pointed to these trends, particularly in younger populations.
We tend to focus on teenagers when we talk about this, and that makes sense. Developing brains are more sensitive to reward loops, validation cycles, and constant stimulation.
But I find myself asking a simple question.
Why would we assume adults are immune?
Some countries are starting to take this more seriously.
Places like Greece, along with other European nations, are exploring or implementing stricter boundaries around youth access to digital platforms due to concerns about mental health, attention fragmentation, and cognitive development.
And I don’t read that as alarmist.
I read it as an early signal.
I want to be clear about something, though.
I’m not anti AI. I’m not anti technology.
I use it. I enjoy it. There’s something incredibly creative about being able to take an idea and expand it in real time. It can be a powerful tool.
But that’s exactly what it is.
A tool.
Not a place to live. Not a place to build your identity. And definitely not a place to measure the quality of your life.
My life, the real one, doesn’t happen here.
It’s in the gym, where effort is real and progress is earned. It’s in the complicated, sometimes messy relationships with my adult children, where growth doesn’t come with a filter. It’s in therapy, where you have to sit with yourself and tell the truth. It’s in doctor’s offices, in real conversations, in dating, which let’s be honest is its own full time psychological experience.
It’s in all the places that don’t perform well online.
And maybe that’s exactly why they matter.
Because when I step back and look at this honestly, I don’t see people becoming more at peace here.
I see people becoming more stimulated. More informed, yes, but often less certain. More connected, but somehow less grounded.
And that disconnect matters.
Because it creates the illusion that we’re moving forward, when in reality we’re often just circling the same questions over and over again, with more noise layered on top.
So I’ve started simplifying things.
Not in a rigid way. Just intentionally.
I use these platforms when they serve a purpose, when I want to create something, share something, or connect in a meaningful way.
And then I step away.
I go back to the parts of my life that require presence, attention, and effort.
Because those are the places that actually shape me.
I don’t think the answer is to reject what’s happening.
That would be unrealistic.
But I do think there’s something important in recognizing that just because something is powerful doesn’t mean it’s neutral.
And just because it’s available doesn’t mean it should be constant.
If I come back to that image, the snake slowly consuming its own tail, it doesn’t feel dramatic anymore.
It feels like a quiet reminder.
To stay aware. To stay grounded. To remember that not everything that captures our attention deserves to keep it.
And maybe that’s where this lands.
Not in fear. Not in rejection.
Just in a steady decision to build a life that isn’t consumed by the very thing that’s trying to capture it.

