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I’m going to write this as a cancer patient, but this is really meant for anybody in the disability community/chronically ill/mentally ill/anything. I think something that is not talked about very much in this specific community is grief. And I’m not talking about just any grief. I am talking about silent nights, where there is no comfort this universe could offer you that would ever make any of this feel okay, I’m talking about the days that you are so stuck in your head, nothing feels real, I’m talking about slowly starting to feel like you’re losing the spark you once had, the curiosity you once had, the energy you had. I’m talking about grief that exhausts a human to the point of being bedridden. And I don’t think we talk about how many times this happens, because grief is not a one and done thing, unfortunately. It happens whenever it pleases. It happens after a diagnosis, it happens after a flare, it happens after a triggering conversation, it happens after a doctor’s appointment, even if it was just routine. I think we need to make more space for grief. I think we need to stop expecting people to get used to their diagnosis and their new life that has to accommodate it. I don’t think it’s selfish in any way shape or form for somebody to not hide their grief. This is somebody’s life, this is somebody’s entire existence that has been utterly ripped out from underneath them, flipped upside down, and will never be able to be the same. This is having to accept that you never got to say goodbye to some things. This is having to accept that you can’t do some things anymore, this is having to accept that you need accommodations, this is having to accept that your life is not less than, but it will be different, it is having to accept that you have to figure out how the hell to live like you were just given a new life with no instruction manual. So I think grief needs to be talked about more, I think grief needs to be taken much more seriously, I think grief needs to be understood and accepted a lot more.
And the very last thing I will say, to anyone grieving, grieve as much as you need to, but please know this, your life will never be less than because of a diagnosis, or because you need accommodations, your life, you, are worthy of every single ounce of joy and peace and care and love as anyone else, and I desperately need you to drill that into your mind and never question it.
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I wonder how it feels to be a therapist or psychiatrist in 2026 and watch the despair of young patients and realize it’s not attributed to mental illness but a rational response to the state of the capitalist hellscape world we live in
I’m not depressed because I need a higher dose of my mood stabilizer. I’m depressed because I spent years of my life working my fucking ass off to get a degree in biochemistry from one of the top universities in the world only to apply to over 100 jobs and the only one I land is one I hate every second of doing, the work is literally useless, and in spite of being there over 40 hours a week I still don’t make enough to pay rent. The food benefits I get can’t even feed a german shepherd. I’m 23 years old with a college degree asking my parents to take me grocery shopping so I don’t starve. I’m not upset because of my mental illness I’m upset because I work my ass off only to be broke and miserable
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[image description: lestat on the bathroom floor head over the toilet, blood everywhere, text reads "mom I frew up" /end ID]
It's funny how some therapists can be so ignorant about abuse. Even though they have a career and 'apparently' they should know what victims are going through.
I was psycologically abused ( sometimes with threats of physical violence) by my abusers who lived with me. For twenty five years. And my therapist didn't understood why I was scared of doors shutting loudly or flinching at loudly noises. Ummm I don't know?? Maybe because I had to be on Survival mode everyday of my life??
She spoke to me like I was a 'normal person with an average life' and could resolve my problems like they were nothing. Like...You're supposed to know how to deal with victims who've been through this kind of abuse...
some psychiatry loaded language and thought stopping cliches:
The Work (what exactly is the work??? unless this is explained with concrete specifics, it is meaningless)
Maybe that was true before, but it isnt now (assumption. often blatantly false)
It's over now (assumption. often blatantly false)
that's irrational (general shut down and dismissal, but often blatantly false. higher class way of calling something crazy. gives a false impression of intellectualism)
thats's just the [mental illness/pathology] talking (maybe or maybe not, but they do not actually think about it or engage with any reasoning. another easy general shut down and dismissal)
you just think/feel like/believe/perceive that (pathologizes knowledge by asserting that it is a disordered thought, feeling, belief, or observation)
take responsibility [for being abused/traumatized] (usually just victim blaming, and obscuring the responsibility of the abusing/traumatizing party if applicable, a subtle accusation. choosing to see a mental health professional is literally taking responsibility. at this point, what is "responsible" is so elusive that it has no actual meaning. what does an abused person do to "take responsibility" for that when the abuse is outside of their control, which is a key element of abuse and also trauma? ultimately it is a distraction and a re-delegation of the burden back onto the victim. without clear specifics, this means nothing)
negative thoughts/beliefs/feelings ("negative" within psychiatry and especially in this context, is synonymous with "false" and "sinful" and "sick" as in mental illness)
healing/recovery (this does not actually refer to what a mental health patient wants and needs to improve their life and quality of life, but to the desired traits and goals of their professionals. often it is characterized in such a way that suggests a kind of transcendence: you are barely a human being anymore you are so healed. nothing phases you. you are indifferent to life's horrors)
suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem (disregards the ongoing issues suicidal people have, their efforts to alleviate those issues, and trivializes their desire to die as a result of poor logic)
for 2 and 3 (maybe that was true before but its not now/its over now) i said its an assumption, but its more like a mythology. the mythology is that Its Over Now because whatever it was, its ended. and now you're in therapy. They cannot and do not conceptualize certain kinds of chronic struggles like abuse. i never ever had any psych professional who would acknowledge that abuse was an ongoing reality for me in any meaningful way. Its Over Now. the only reason i think it isnt is because, well, number 5 that's just the mental illness talking. i truly dont think psych professionals are able to (or willing to) admit that bad things can be happening right now. thats just not part of the psychiatric dogma.
Hope it's ok to add something that may make people feel less alone/provide some hermeneutic repair. Mel Baggs z'l developed a helpful framework for understanding and naming this sleight-of-hand - "Snake Words," the manipulative language those tasked with 'serving' disabled/Mad people use to smuggle in paternalism, coercion, force, and systemic abuse/abandonment. In a blog post called "Snake Words: Hiding the Dystopia," Baggs describes this tactic this way:
They can take a word, twist it inside-out, and turn it on its head. Until they can justify taking away all your freedoms with language designed to protect your freedoms. The DD [Developmental Disability] service system is excellent at playing this particular word game. It can be especially confusing if they use the right meaning of the word sometimes, but the wrong one most of the time. Always, always look for the snakes behind the words. Because they’re there. And in the DD system, they’re everywhere. Every word or term that has an actual meaning that is supposed to protect our freedoms and rights as people with developmental disabilities, has an evil twin that looks exactly the same but exists to take away our freedoms and rights. Look for the snake words. Just look for the snake words. If you understand how they work, they will give you a window into the dystopia a lot of us are living in.
I've done some peer-reviewed writing on Baggs's oeuvre that might interest people, but really, I recommend checking out hir blogs for clarity, compassion, and immense relief that someone else sees through the lies and manipulation fed to us as "care" but designed instead to erase us.
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louis: racing ahead again, mr. molloy. let the tale seduce you.
lestat: [absolutely wrecked out of his gourd] you wanna fuck the tale. i know you wanna fuck the tale dan. you wanna fuck the tale so bad it makes you look stupid. the tale wants to fuck you.
I love how every story about the DC-10 is like "it spontaneously disassembled in flight and then whatever was left of it exploded" except FedEx 705, where the copilot managed to fucking barrel roll it while having his skull conked in. This plane never works until the one time it works so well it breaks physics.
I DIDN'T REALIZE THAT WAS A DC-10
For anyone unfamiliar with this insane case, it was an attempted murder-suicide insurance fraud by hijacking (?!) where a deadheading flight engineer brought a guitar case full of weapons onto the plane in an attempt to kill the operating pilots during flight. The idea was that if he killed them with hammers and then died in the crash, the investigators wouldn't be able to tell the hammer wounds from the crash wounds and all three would be declared an accident (thus allowing him to ensure his kids recieved a hefty insurance payout). There are obviously a lot of flaws with this plan (ah yes, a guitar case with a spear gun in it and several hammers, a very normal thing to find in an aircraft crash site) but bizarrely one of the flaws was that FedEx employees are immune to hammers and the crew managed to fight him off without crashing the plane and everybody lived.
Hilariously the guy attempted to turn off the CVR before the flight so as to not leave any evidence but the flight engineer just turned it back on assuming he had forgotten it. Also the original crew that were going to fly that leg were swapped out because they had gone exactly one minute over their duty time limits. And according to the wikipedia page at least, it claims that the attacker's fear that he was going to be fired for a discrepancy in his flight hours wasn't even founded and that other colleagues said they wouldn't usually terminate an employee for something like that.
I'm assuming the guy was under a mass amount of stress from a recent divorce and potentially not being treated very well at FedEx, and he made some pretty stupid fucking decisions that ended three colleagues' careers (and willingly risked the lives of people oj the ground, too). But thankfully everybody escaped with their lives.
Wikipedia tells me that the DC-10 this happened on served until the end of 2022 (bro FedEx what the fuck) and at one point in 2022 it was diverted because of ladybugs..? Anyway, crazy shit, one more reason to view the DC-10 as an aircraft cursed by god
[Image transcription] twitter posts by blue @bluewmist The fasted way to kill motivation is to make your identity depend on the outcome. It's called ego involvement. When failing becomes failing as a person, your brain starts avoiding the whole thing. Not because you don't care, but because you care too much. You don't need lower standards. You need less self-worth tangled up in your goals. The work gets easier when it's not about proving who you are. [end transcription]
of course the problem with "redemption arcs" is that "redemption" is a pure construct of the narrative. It's a conceit of the story where a "bad guy" gets to join the "good guys" and be a part of their group, or narratively be allowed to move past their crimes. The discourse around it is consistently shallow because it prioritizes the feelings of the audience as paramount - a redemption arc is "bad" when the person watching it feels unconvinced and unfulfilled and "good" when they like and appreciate the character and feel that they "faced up" to their crimes, whatever that means. Cater to the feelings and preoccupations of the audience or face scorn and accusations of Bad Writing! Force the shallow narrative conceit upon your characters!
Because of course in real life redemption does not exist. It's made up and relies on an outside force (God, the author, the audience). You cannot "make up" for what you have done. It's always there. Most people who improve themselves don't apologize and make everything right, they just move on and stop doing shitty things and enter a new environment. In many ways people complaining about "redemption arcs" are simply mad that this is the case.
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12 step isn't a support group, it's a cult. akin to scientology in that the deeper you go the worse it gets. if you just scratch the surface you might walk away not thinking anything of it or just thinking it wasn't for you/you messed it up.
the Alcoholics Anonymous book is quite literally just the grandiose ramblings of a former member of a Christian cult (The Oxford Group) and connected to very wealthy individuals, from a wealthy family himself. he pretends to be his own wife in one chapter in order to convince the wives to join the 12 step way of life.
it's incredibly misogynistic, ableist, saneist, conservative, and capitalistic. it's also chock full of Christian pseudoscience. if you get deep enough into 12 step, you eventually learn the entire book was written specifically to convince people to submit to God, even if they're an atheist or agnostic.
and who had "all the answers to your problems through God"? Bill W and Dr. Bob. the founders of Alcoholics Anonymous. there was a third founder but he was an atheist and he died. he was kinda seen as a shame. but all subsequent 12 step groups are based off this shitty literature.
if you end up following a traditional AA program like i did, they start by treating you like you know nothing. they tell you that you know nothing. they tell you your thoughts can't be trusted. they tell you that you have an incurable, fatal, progressive disease and that all you get is a "daily reprieve" through constant submission to God through the 12 steps.
they tell you that if you don't follow the steps, you'll die. and you won't just die. you will die a miserable, lonely, chaotic, cold death. and then when your friends overdose? they tell you to step over the bodies. don't dwell. this is what happens when you don't practice the steps. you don't want to die too, do you?
i cannot stress enough that all of this is a real experience i had in the largest AA group in my county. they are widely connected to other groups, and have coordinated with the main Alcoholics Anonymous office in NYC.
now if that's what they said to someone just coming to meetings. how do you feel about the fact there are private retreats in rural areas where popular members of the community act as spiritual guides for others.
if you think AA is just a group of people with substance use issues getting together and talking about getting sober, you're so incredibly fucking wrong. this post is already so long but there is so much more fucked up stuff i could share.

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