also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.

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also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.

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haters do not want you to know this but if you pick up something heavy every day it will eventually stop being quite as heavy. this is because the heavy thing, having witnessed your dedication, begins to yield its essence to you. and you, in turn, begin to absorb that essence into your own being. this is what makes people strong. the more essence you absorb, the stronger you become, and the more respect you command from the world around you.
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one of the hardest parts is that you cannot engage in arguments without an honest partner. a person has to be genuinely willing to consider your point of view. when elon saluted, you have eyes and you saw it too. when they're saying "nooo it wasn't that," it's not honest. they also know it's the nazi salute, they're just seeing how long and how far they can push you.
i cannot stress this enough: know when to step away. know when it's just a troll. know when you're putting energy into the wrong areas. it is so fucking tempting to get into hour-long debates. i got caught in one literally hours after it happened. i am not coming to you from a place of calm suggestion: i'm mostly reminding myself, partly out of desperation.
like you, i feel incredibly, unspeakably upset. if nothing else, i feel fucking gaslit. i keep returning to how cliche passages from 1984 have become. i keep thinking - how fucking stupid do you think we are? i keep thinking - holy shit. he's going to get away with it.
lately when i get really upset about something like this, i instead look for volunteering opportunities in my community. this has been genuinely amazing and has helped me feel like i'm actually fucking doing something. yes i still make the posts and i still doomscroll. these days, though, i take "invest in your community" as a demand, not a suggestion. going to library events. checking in with friends. helping others.
it does actually help; turning nebulous anger into something real and useable. i am still learning this, by the way. but i have noticed that when i am pulled down to their level, i walk away feeling incapacitated, red-black with rage, blurry with stress and the horrible sense of an inescapable destiny.
and meanwhile, every time i instead try to move forward positively, with the real intention just being i'm going to help someone today if it fucking kills me - change happens like, immediately. the hour of effort i spend helping out people in my community has massively improved my burnout and anxiety.
to be honest it is all still burning a hole in me. the casual acceptance of white nationalism under barely-coherent threadbare excuses. the ceaseless unbearable rage and unfocused helplessness are still present but, like. these days i get up, i make coffee, i go help somebody. i fucking put my back into it. rather than saying to myself when is someone gonna do something - i am someone. and i am going to fucking do something. perfect is the enemy of good. i am not trying to be perfect, i'm trying to do good.
i don't know if i'm ever gonna, like. change anything on a real level. but i do know i fucking tried. and it is slowly, kinda - helping me feel better.

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Advice from Dionysus, Shinji Moon
I saw a poll going around about "Do you think it's a good idea for 18 year olds to get married, yes or no, no nuance" and idk I have some thoughts about that lately. (creating my own post because I don't want to bother the op, no one bother the op)
Do I personally think it's a good idea for 18yr olds to get married? No. I think at that age you're pretty young to get married and your choice in partner is not likely to be great. Maybe you only just met your spouse (and thus don't know them that well). Maybe you were high school sweethearts and while you know what your spouse is like while they're going through those years, you don't know what they're going to be like after college or after joining the workforce, and those years can be crazy formative. Maybe, though I hope not, you're marrying someone that your parents picked out for you or otherwise arranged, in which case there's a lot wrong (and you should have protections from familial abuse).
However. I also don't think that there should be any restrictions on 18yr olds getting married. At 18 you are a legal adult (in the majority of countries) and thus you have the right to make even the stupidest of decisions about what happens to you and your body. You can get regrettable tattoos. You can wreck your lungs smoking. You can go into debt buying the world's most expensive car. You should be able to chose to marry your dumb high school sweetheart and you should also be able to chose to divorce them a year later.
I feel as though there's this growing sentiment of "well sure this person is technically an adult, but they're still *young* so they should be protected from making bad choices" and that's. Hm. Young or mentally young or emotionally mature is something that people seem to have a difficult time defining on a level that can actually be logistically enforced or implemented. And we see these days what can happen when people *do* try to implement "but you're so yooooung (and dumb)" policies like what's happening with trans people where "legal adult" is still too young to transition so maybe 25 is the new limit at which you can transition but blah-blah debunked science about brain development so maybe the new limit should be 30 - " etc etc.
At 18, as a legal adult, you should have the freedom to make the decision to get married. You should have the freedom to make any dumb, regrettable, poorly thought out decision that you want, and you should have the freedom of an adult to either reap the rewards or suffer the consequences of your decisions. That's life, baby. Your hand cannot and should not be held forever until some arbitrary time at which some random person thinks you're "old enough". We have an obligation to respect people's rights to make choices that we think are bad. We have an obligation to respect people's rights to do things that they can't take back because we think a hypothetical future version of them could regret it.
We have an obligation to treat adults as adults.
Further to the above, the current push towards infantilization is increasingly aided by a tendency to functionally define adulthood as old enough not to make [specific] mistakes, whatever that means in context. This is because, particularly when it comes to sex, bodily autonomy and relationships, an alarming number of people have foundationally misunderstood the concept of consent, in the sense of thinking that informed consent either is or should be proof against regret. Under this system, if someone regrets a particular adult choice, then it must be because they weren't sufficiently informed and thus weren't really able to consent to it in the first place, and not because - as is actually the case - consent doesn't prevent bad decisions. Which is, for some, a disquieting thing to acknowledge, because the burden of autonomy means being responsible for your actions and their consequences, both good and bad. Self-infantilization thus becomes an attempt to sidestep that burden, arguing that, even if the person in question is legally an adult, they're not really an adult, and as such shouldn't be held to adult standards of responsibility, because their brain isn't fully developed yet or they're minor-coded or some other made-up bullshit. Which is not to say that nobody in this age bracket can ever be manipulated or lied to or taken advantage of; that can absolutely happen. But what I'm specifically referring to here is the belief that, if you just put off attempting adult responsibilities for long enough, you'll magically wake up one day and just know how to choose the right things, without ever having to go through a phase of regretting your own, clearly made choices. What makes this even more bizarre is the fact that childhood is defined by change and learning. You might not be expected to take personal responsibility for yourself and your feelings in quite the same way as an adult is, and you definitely know less about the world, but you're still absolutely expected to exhibit growth. Which means that this specific vein of self-infantilization is also, in a very real way, premised on the false idea of teenagers and young adults as an exceptional and unnaturally static human category: one in which you're old enough to be exempted from expectations of childhood development, but young enough that it's wrong for others to expect autonomy from you, except in the specific ways that you choose to be autonomous - but if you make a mistake with that autonomy, then you're not responsible for it, because you're not a real adult yet. Meanwhile, the truth is simply that autonomy is something you get better at with practice, and this practice of necessity involves making and learning from mistakes, such that refusing to either make adult choices once you're of age or to hold yourself responsible for them when you do is ultimately inimical to developing into a functional, knowledgeable adult. At best, it's a troubling rejection of the fact that growth is frequently uncomfortable, valuing emotional ease over personal responsibility; and at worst, it's a way to legitimize behaving like an asshole, because you're simultaneously a legal adult who gets to do all the adult things and a precious little uwu smolbean whose bad feelings must always be the fault of other people. The point being, regret and discomfort aren't pleasant things to feel, but they're also inherent to both adulthood and emotional development, such that there's no real way to skip over them, and no age big enough to avoid them. But that hasn't stopped people from trying to find a loophole.
hope is all we have
the grinch is fucked up right. he was created specifically as a critique of the commercialization of christmas, but now all his edge has been sanded off. now he's a generic mascot for "hates christmas," which is great to have because the commercialization of christmas has become so overbearing that that's a demographic you can market to! and now he's just part of the Christmas Fold. he's santa's edgier joker counterpart. he has become the very thing he sought to destroy. back in november i checked out a customer with a $1100 order and most of it was grinch merchandise
I’ve been more anxious lately and I’ve been sleeping poorly but it’s okay. I’ll figure it out. Life really is about figuring shit out over and over again and sometimes it is exhausting but it is still pretty cool that I am alive. There is so much to love about the world and to love about being alive and maybe the fact that I persist is one of them

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Earl by Louis Jenkins
I attended a conference on activism this week (with a specific group, but I figure it's better to keep it vague when posting online). The organizing board led a structured Q&A session where one of them (an elderly black lady) happened to mention she'd been arrested during a protest before. When they opened the floor to questions from the audience, I got the first question, and I asked "So what's it like to be arrested?"
I was genuinely curious. I haven't found myself in that position through my activism yet, but I figure I might in the future.
She said, "Oh it's all planned" and then went on to detail how she and many other members had been through a specific training on being arrested during activism, that they each left for every protest with $50 and the business card of the organization's lawyer, and that they predetermine who is going to be arrested before they go out.
Another member then explained that when they protest in D.C. at the Capitol, the Capitol police are very used to this, so there's basically this theatrical performance that takes place where they protest; the Capitol police show up and warn them that if they continue, they will be arrested; the people who are not predetermined to be arrested leave; and the remaining people wait for the police to come back, handcuff them, and lead them out of the building. It makes the headlines, they go to jail, and then they get let right back out same day.
This is something that I knew happens, but I left with the impression that a large percentage of the people you see getting arrested in activism went out with the intent to have that happen. Additionally, the board members are all volunteers, so some have day jobs. They predetermine who is going to be arrested basically based on whose life will and won't be wrecked by it. The board members with serious jobs that would fire them if they found out they were arrested at a protest are never in the arrest pool. The elderly black lady who was speaking is retired, so an arrest record can't really do anything to her, therefore she's always in the arrest pool.
Side note: They also told us about a member in a powered wheelchair who tries to get herself arrested at every event just because the police don't know what to do. When last did you see a cop car that could take a person in an electric wheelchair? I find that hilarious.
Long story short, some people you see at protests really are risking it all, but there's also a significant portion of people who are literally trained in being arrested at a protest, so if you've ever felt bad for fearing what a police record could do to your life, just know that that's a legitimate concern that large organizations take into account when deciding who to place in conflict with police. Also know that you don't have to completely wing being arrested at a protest if that's something you're willing to do; you can seek out an organization that will offer you training and backing in exchange for your willingness to be arrested for publicity.
I have started unironically doing this. It is DEVASTATINGLY effective. You make friends SO easily.
Stop wishing people would do this and be the person who does this.
i feel. like on a fundamental level. i do not understand x reader fic. i am not exactly opposed to it because let a thousand blossoms bloom etc. but like. i genuinely don’t get it. it seems like the exact opposite of how i engage with fiction. like the whole point is that i’m not in there. i don’t wanna be in there. if i’m in there it’s going to be very stressful.
Mary Oliver, Moments

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