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- The blue light from a smartphone screen is the coldest thing in a room full of warm bodies and roasted turkey. It doesn’t just distract you; it quietly erases the people sitting right across from you. Let’s unpack that image for a second, because I think we’ve all been there. You’re at your mother’s house, or perhaps your sister’s apartment, and the air smells like cinnamon and roasting garlic. The table is set with those nice plates you’re always afraid to use. Everyone is laughing, passing the gravy boat, and then—someone checks their phone. Just one glance. But then another person does it. And suddenly, the conversation stumbles, halts, and dies. We have all become accustomed to this new kind of politeness where being physically present is no longer enough; we must also be digitally available. It feels like an uninvited guest has sat down at every holiday dinner table in America, and they are not bringing a gift. They are bringing silence. In my years as a stylist, I learned that the art of the edit is about subtraction. You take away the clutter to reveal the essence of the outfit. Style is not about adding more; it is about removing what doesn’t serve you. This principle applies so beautifully to our relationships, especially during the holidays. When we allow technology to infiltrate our meals, we are failing to edit our environment. We are letting noise dictate our presence. Think about it: when was the last time you truly looked at someone’s eyes while they were speaking? Not just waiting for your turn to talk, but actually seeing them? The texture of their skin, the way their face lights up when they share good news. That connection is the ultimate luxury. It is something no filter can replicate, and no app can curate. We need to treat our attention like a precious fabric—it is delicate, it wears out if mishandled, and it needs to be cared for intentionally. I want to talk about vulnerability here, because putting your phone face-down requires a certain kind of courage. It means you are willing to be seen exactly as you are, without a buffer. In the era of curated feeds, we often use devices as shields. We check notifications when things get awkward, when emotions run high, or when we simply don’t know what to say. It is a defense mechanism. But Mercedes believes that we should wear our own skin. That means showing up raw, real, and occasionally uncomfortable. If the conversation lulls, let it linger. Let the silence breathe. There is comfort in silence between loved ones that digital noise will never provide. When you put the device away, you are sending a powerful message to everyone at that table: you matter more than the infinite scroll. You are worth my undivided focus. That is a radical act of love in a distracted world. So, how do we practically implement this? I am not suggesting you throw your iPhone into the fireplace. That is dramatic, and frankly, bad for your warranty. Instead, create a ritual. At your next gathering, propose a simple rule: phones go into a basket, or a drawer, or a designated box at the start of the meal. Call it the 'Tech Basket.' Make it playful. Say, 'Hey, let’s see who can survive three hours without checking Instagram.' Frame it as a game, a challenge, a shared experience rather than a restriction. When the group agrees, the pressure lifts. You are no longer the one resisting the urge; you are part of a collective agreement. This shifts the dynamic from individual willpower to communal support. It creates a space where stories can unfold naturally. You might find that your uncle finally finishes that story he started ten minutes ago, or your cousin reveals something she has been holding back for months. These moments are gold. They are the memories you will keep long after the photos on social media fade from relevance. We often worry that if we disconnect, we will miss out on important updates. But consider this: true emergencies rarely happen via text during dinner. A fire, a medical crisis, a job loss—these things come through a voice call. They demand immediate attention. If you are truly concerned, ask your inner circle to agree on a protocol. 'If it’s urgent, call me. If it’s not, wait until morning.' This small boundary gives you permission to be fully offline without anxiety. It frees your mind from the background hum of anticipation. You stop scanning for vibrations and start listening to the cadence of voices around you. You notice the clink of silverware, the pouring of wine, the laughter that starts in the chest and ripples outward. This sensory richness is what makes life feel full. Technology is a tool, not a companion. And companionship is what we crave most during these festive seasons. This ties back to my core value of intentional consumption over impulse buying. We buy clothes we don’t need to fill a void, just as we consume content we don’t care about to fill time. Both are forms of emotional eating. During the holidays, we are already vulnerable. We are surrounded by triggers for comparison, for guilt, for nostalgia. Adding the endless stream of digital input only amplifies these feelings. By creating boundaries, we protect our mental space. We choose to consume experiences instead of images. We choose to taste the food instead of photographing it first. We choose to hug our family instead of posting a picture of the hug. This shift in perspective changes everything. It moves us from passive observers of our lives to active participants. We become the authors of our holiday narratives, not just the audience scrolling through other people’s highlights. So, my dear friend, I invite you to try the tech basket this week. See what happens when you give your gaze back to the people you love. You might be surprised by how much more beautiful the view becomes. Until next time, wear your own skin, and eat your meal uninterrupted. You deserve it.