The truth is: this isn’t just “staying home and watching Netflix”.

It’s abandonment wounds. It’s attachment issues. It’s relational conflict. It’s touch starvation. It’s existential dread. It’s overwhelm of grief. It’s lack of purpose. It’s crippling anxiety. It’s fear of death.

This isn’t actually as “easy” as the caricature we’re making of it appears to be. And that’s not exactly helping us avoid shame.