I’ve turned off as many notifications as possible on my phone and experienced blessed peace as a result. I’ve learned to eschew all “smart” products and choose old-fashioned ones. I’m much happier as a result. Similarly, there is a case for storing up some silver dimes and cash in case the empire of digits goes down.
There are many ways to secede from all the nonsense. It just takes a bit of effort.
What I want is to go back to the first iteration of “The Jetsons” when the technology was fun while hoping to avoid the second interaction when the technology became a menacing threat to the good life.