Person adjusting their running shoes while wearing a fitness tracker
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How Did Life Get So Quantified?

From Step Counts to Sleep Scores: Weighing the Psychological Benefits and Pitfalls of Constant Personal Monitoring


Not long ago, my trusty Fitbit started to quit on me. I was walking around my neighborhood, and white lines streaked across the screen, signaling its impending demise. It had been with me for nearly two years — an ancient artifact in today's fast-paced tech world. This little gadget had become my 24/7 life monitor: steps, activity, sleep, physical readiness, O2 levels, heart rate — if Fitbit could quantify it, you bet I was tracking and analyzing it- out of pure curiosity but also morbid fascination with how my body worked day in and day out. I laughed to myself as I thought, "Like a falling tree in the forest, does a walk even count if you can't count the steps?"

As the days went on, I felt uneasy about how uncomfortable I was not being able to check in with my daily metrics. Was my daily step count down? Was I hitting my exercise zone goals? How was my sleep score? How could I really know what I was feeling without hard cold data in front of me?

Sure, it sounds trivial. There are way bigger problems in the world than a malfunctioning activity tracker and an overzealous compulsion to check personal stats. But that's just it — how had this small…



Kelsey L.O.

Texan/Norwegian = Texawegian. Forever dwelling in the realm of possibility and curiosity. Editor of The Lucid Prose. Find me on instagram: @hellokelseylo