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My One Year Anniversary of Being Off Instagram and How it All Started

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It all started on a drive last summer to a lake house with some friends. As we drove up and down hills like a rollercoaster ride through the country, passing barns and open fields, my husband sat in dull pain from a kidney stone that we prayed would soon pass. (A lithotripsy procedure a week later finally did the trick).


We started listening to an audiobook, The Opt-Out Family by Loechner, during the two-hour drive and I was blown away. I couldn’t get over the facts, the algorithms, the lives lost due to TicToc video challenges and Erin Loechner’s story. I deleted Instagram for the weekend and wanted a renewed motivation to have less time online and more self control.

One weekend off social media was so refreshing that I decided to hold off a few more days… then a week. A week turned into a few months, and a few months turned into a year.
Today marks one year off instagram. In the past, that’s something I never could have fathomed. I joined the platform when it came out in 2010 when I was in college and it seemed like the perfect combination of keeping in touch with friends and showing snippets of life through photography. When I logged on, it was only my friends’ photos and captions that I saw. It was a fun and convenient way to keep in touch with people from various summer camps I worked at or stay in touch when I lived across the world. People would log on, look at a few friend’s photos and simply close the app. That was that.

Now, more than 15 years later, a once simple way to connect with friends has turned into a lions den of dopamine addiction and algorithms that often takes us farther from those we love instead of closer.

Have I actually missed it? Not really…or at least, not enough to get back on.

Have I reached where I want to be with self-control and boundaries regarding all things phones? absolutely not. I have a long way to go. I want to dive deeper into the Opt-Out movement, The Hang Ten Movement, and other groups who strive to have low-tech families and introduce social media much later than is considered the norm these days.

Am I saying you need to get off social media too or that it’s all bad? no. I think it has to be a personal conviction but also should be more of a conversation. Especially as parents, we are role models for our children (whether positive or negative).

To quote Loechner, “It’s a lofty goal to boldly raise an opt-out kid, to design a family culture that is truly yours…that ensures you’ll know the people under your roof better than an Instagram ad does, to create a life that is so good and so abundant and so full that you won’t find yourself sneaking away from it to check your feeds. But I believe it’s possible to live a life that’s both full of love and empty of likes.”

3 thoughts on “My One Year Anniversary of Being Off Instagram and How it All Started

  1. Elizabeth Mayberry

    July 27, 2025 at 8:30 pm

    YES! Girl! I read and loved this book too – we crafted and refined more family rhythms after reading it. I also quit Instagram in 2022 and still have not come back! Honestly these years that have been for the Lord and not for an audience have been some of the best years of my life! Proud of you for listening to your convictions and choosing to create the family culture you want! https://oakandoats.com/2022/02/a-state-of-the-union-im-pregnant-quitting-instagram.html

    1. admin

      July 29, 2025 at 2:30 am

      Ahhh! That is amazing to read your testimony of quitting Instagram too! It is liberating, honestly, to be away from it all. And blogging feels so much more intentional and non addictive the way social media is. Thank you for paving the way. Would love to read a follow up post on how your life has changed for the better over the years since you’ve quit ☺️ or what family rhythms you instilled.

      1. Elizabeth Mayberry

        July 30, 2025 at 9:22 pm

        Oh! That would be a good post! I will write that idea down! Thanks!

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