You’re stuck in a digital panic room. Every notification is a mini-heart attack. “Is it a hacker? Is it the CEO’s kid downloading a virus? Is it just red teaming guy doing the scanning part… again?” It feels like you’re basically in a pre-school, and all the small kids are throwing digital tantrums together. Most of the time, it’s just digital clutter. Like that one friend who spams the group chat with memes at 3 AM. (Hey! if you are reading this, yes, I am talking about you!