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Losing momentum and feeling like I froze

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When Growth Froze Online

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Sophie Bennett

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My Diaries Anonymous: James P., Computer Engineering

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Every day for months I posted. Perfect coffee shots, captions edited ten times, “uni-life” reels. I thought it was building toward something a role in a society, a brand collab, maybe just being seen. And then growth stalled. Followers dipped. I checked before lectures, after dinner, even in toilets between classes. It feels like my future just… paused.

I’ve spent nights staring at my feed, wondering why nothing’s moving. I tried hashtags, bought followers once, even rewrote captions ten times to “sound right.” None of it worked. Watching the numbers stall feels like my life stalling too, because I’d wrapped my whole future in the idea that growth online was growth in real life.

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Momentum loss online feels like losing your future

Some nights I lie awake, refreshing my feed, bargaining with myself. “If this post gets likes, tomorrow will be better.” But tomorrow comes, the likes don’t, and the bargain breaks. It’s not about numbers anymore. It’s about watching the life I imagined stall in real time.

The problem isn’t just the algorithm it’s what I’ve built around it. If my worth is only real when it’s visible, then silence doesn’t feel like peace it feels like erasure. I scroll like I’m searching for evidence that I still matter, that someone still sees me. But every time I don’t get tagged, don’t get mentioned, it chips away at something. Not because I need attention, but because I need to believe I haven’t disappeared.

Romantic collapse shook me too. I skipped lectures because my girlfriend did. When we broke up, I thought my whole routine died. What rebuilt me was rediscovering football on my own terms something that didn’t need her to matter.

The likes don’t fix it. The metrics can’t give you back the life you imagined.

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I’m not perfect, but rediscovering football for myself reminded me how important it is to have anchors that don’t depend on one person. It feels steadier, even if it’s just one game at a time.

The growth that never comes is its own kind of grief. I’ve read about “ambition-anchored collapse,” where you tie your whole momentum to one platform or dream. When it stalls, it’s not just a pause, it’s a breakdown. That’s me. Watching numbers stay flat feels like watching my future stall in real time.

Romance can light your life but when it’s the only light, its loss feels like darkness everywhere.

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Testimonies collected by HAPHE reveal how ambition tied to digital growth creates fragile identities. Students describe feeling that their self-worth froze when their platforms stopped expanding. The Institute calls this “ambition-anchored collapse,” and it highlights the risk of investing too heavily in momentum. When growth stalls, so does the student’s sense of self.

Some Tips 

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1. Instead of chasing likes, ask what *you* liked about what you posted reconnect with your own voice.

2. Create content that feels like *you*, not what you think will perform best authenticity builds real connection.

3. Take a break from creating for an audience try a private account or offline project just for you.

4. Your creativity still matters, even if it isn’t liked, reposted, or seen by anyone else.

Don’t rush your becoming. You’re unfolding at your own rhythm. Best!

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Sophie Bennett

University of Nottingham, Education Studies

This anonymous story has been edited for language and posted with consent from the writer. All identifiers have been changed. Burnout impacts over 70% of university students today. HAPHE is here to help you hold on to what remains when one thing falls. Read the HAPHE Pledge here:

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