You’ve just logged off another Zoom call.
It started with the usual awkward hellos, where someone always forgets to unmute, followed by a chorus of “Can you hear me now?”.
You spent an hour nodding like a bobblehead and laughing at jokes that weren’t funny, all while staring at a grid of faces that somehow all look equally disinterested and overly lit.
When it finally ended, you felt relieved… for about five seconds.
Then came the existential dread: “Why do I feel like I just survived a gladiator match instead of a work meeting?”.
Welcome to the world of digital communication, where social anxiety doesn’t just thrive—it throws a full-blown rager.
Let’s talk about the Zoom Hangover. You know the one. Your brain feels like it’s been wrung out like a sponge, and your energy levels are somewhere between "nap on the floor" and "hibernate until spring."
Science actually backs this up. Video calls demand more cognitive energy than in-person interactions. Your brain is working overtime to interpret micro-expressions, process delayed audio, and deal with your own reflection staring back at you like a judgmental ghost.
And don’t get me started on the small talk. It’s bad enough in real life, but in a digital format, it’s like dragging your soul through quicksand.