Culture

Disposable People?



Somewhere between scanning QR codes and letting algorithms pick our personalities, something else quietly shifted.

Our relationships started to feel lighter. Faster. More replaceable.

Enter the overlap I can’t stop thinking about the “5-Year Stranger Theory” (which I write about yesterday) meets the digital leash.

Because yes, relationships have always evolved and faded. That part isn’t new. What is new is the way we build and maintain them through texts, DMs, likes, and the occasional “we should catch up!” that never survives the calendar.

Connection has become frictionless.

And friction, it turns out, was doing a lot of heavy lifting.

As a social psychologist, I think about what we’ve lost when communication becomes almost entirely mediated. Conflict used to require presence. Tone. Eye contact. The discomfort of sitting in a moment and working through it.

Now?

You can misinterpret a text, feel annoyed, and just not respond.

Or craft the perfect, slightly detached reply three hours later.

Or disappear entirely and call it “boundaries.”

To be clear, some of this is progress. Not every interaction needs intensity. Not every relationship needs to be saved. But when all communication becomes curated and controlled, something subtle erodes.

We don’t practice repair.

We don’t build tolerance for awkwardness.

We don’t learn how to stay.

And without those skills, relationships become easier to exit and harder to deepen.

Add in the infinite scroll of other humans such as old friends, new connections, people you could be talking to and suddenly every relationship exists alongside a quiet, unspoken comparison set.

Why work through tension here when there are a hundred other conversations waiting?

The digital leash doesn’t just guide what we consume.

It reshapes how we connect.

It makes people feel both constantly available and strangely disposable. Present, but not always anchored. Replaceable, even when they matter.

So maybe it’s not just that people become strangers in five years.

Maybe it’s that we’ve built a world where it’s easier than ever for them to.

Not because we care less.

But because we’ve removed just enough friction to stop holding on.


I welcome your thoughts