Your phone is not neutral. It’s quietly training you, hook by hook, swipe by swipe, to respond, react, and reach for it without thinking. Tiny alerts, glowing badges, and “just one more scroll” moments are rewiring your focus in the background. But the same device that steals your attention can be rebuilt into a shield for it—if you’re willing to swi… Continues…
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