WhatDoYouMeanPodcast [comrade/them]

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  • I feel like I normally would disqualify myself from giving feedback because “what do I know?” But I’ve recently been wrestling with self criticism vs self compassion and this sticks out to me as 1) a comrade in pain and 2) something for which my perspective is possibly insightful.

    If I saw a teenager cry until they were depressed, blaming them by saying it’s all their fault for having poor outcomes 5 years out seems like… one of the approaches of all time. I am firmly into my adulthood and my emotions go haywire because I forgot a meal and it’s raining outside. I don’t want teenagers to have to exert enough control to steer their lives with rugged individualism. Some mourning of loss and understanding of your broader context might ease the burden you carry.

    If I wanted to squeeze the most juice out of life, I would try to be excited about the work that’s ahead of you. No. Really. The thing about overcoming addiction, finding community, learning skills, and regaining your fitness is that it beats the alternative. There’s an implicit hope buried deep in that sadness believing your life could be better. And luckily enough, the pursuit of happiness can also be enjoyable. Learning about a cool stranger’s point of view is a pleasurable thing. Reconciling a friendship when they see your potential is very rewarding. You don’t need to torture yourself in a gym to get fit - (lifting is fun and) there are a million alternatives for moving your body. You might even find navigating the professional world and the pursuit of further education/qualifications enjoyable. I didn’t, but I wish I gave it a chance. There’s no point in going in believing that it’s going to be dogshit, especially if the needle is already pointed to the depression and crying end of the spectrum (I think reconciliation for socialism and not hating work goes here and it fits readily but that’s not the focus so I’m skipping it).

    A more wisened perspective might even tell you the difference between climbing out of a pit and climbing up a mountain is more a matter of different perspective than it is a matter of different technique. There’s not a whole lot else to be doing in life than climbing as I’m sure you can attest to by sitting in void for years.

    Let me know if that’s sappy, reactionary, lib, or whatever. It’s what I unironically believe and tell myself.





  • In my experience that Roald Dahl poem about how a person with kind thoughts can never be ugly is the truest thing I’ve ever known. I put a huge premium on ways to calm my judgements up to and including swallowing my pride and doing roleplay with my inner child to redefine my narratives.

    Take one day a week where you can take yourself less seriously so you can laugh and thank the magic rectangle for the providence to deliver you from cringe by showing you communism. If you can’t “separate the art from the artist” then explore that. Do you have a community of people who rely on you to win the day so you have to shoulder the burden? Or perhaps have you grown really attached who you perceive yourself to be in relation to others - are you in love with your narrative? Others might be full court pressed by your responsibilities which sucks and we should work together to make society better so these people have a world worth persisting for.