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This one's about Grief!
Last weekend, my childhood dog passed away. I cried floods in my dorm room after my dad drunkenly broke the news to me through the telephone speaker. With every word that slipped through his jittery teeth, recounting how it happened, I grew another tear inside my baggy eyelids. I couldn't even keep the microphone on for the most part. I didn't want him to pass away while I was away, while at the same time I didn't need another image of a dead loved one imprinted into my brain, thank you very much! I knew he will die for some time, it is not necessarily of a disease but more so due to his age and eventually so he did, at home among those that loved him as much as I did. On Saturday, my good boy stepped foot into doggy heaven.
As soon as the day changed, my brain did, too. I felt numb, as if it hadn't happened. I'm aware he died and talked about it to people, but I feel no grief. Perhaps it'll hit me once I return home and realize he truly is gone-gone. After all, I held myself up for quite some months after my mum died until everything went downhill for me.
In different respects, I've felt like a chapter has been pending to close itself. Likely waiting for its catalytic Hollywood moment. Thus, I feel it has happened if you squint at the "Hollywood" part. This year has been an inner solar revolution for me since I realized I hadn't been evolving and growing. Instead, I was running away from this place of ache. I was still bound to this trauma until it suddenly hit me on my exchange in northern Poland. I've started noticing a pattern, starting to reconnect with some family members ever since I've gone and returned with boundaries tougher than the Great Wall of China. From then on, I've been able to revisit many of my old stuff, such as my favorite YouTube channels, music artists, and passions that died with my mother. Now, I can enjoy them like I used to. It feels as though I'm finally on track and reconnecting with the "before me"; creating continuity and letting myself move on while accepting the who-I-was with the who-I-am.
Who would've thought such sad news could change someone so much, albeit for good or bad? I loved that hairy little critter, and I hope he found peace and a handful of treats to fit into his infinite stomach.
RIP <3
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The Door Is Open Wide Yet Nobody Wants to Step Inside
It is hard to argue when we say that the mid-2020s were turbulent and accompanied by existential dread. Last night's report easily takes the cake! The US and Israel cooperating to bomb Iran and dubbing the assassination of their supreme leader as a form of liberation for the Iranian people. This is moreso an observation of a trend than it is my own opinion, but it is highly unlikely that this will bring liberation inside a theocratic dictatorship - on the contrary! You see, the Islamic Republic is not one person incarnate and so death of one will not collapse a system of institutions and safeguards so easily, if it were, then why has it not collapsed with the death of the previous leader? This will only affirm and escalate the government's control over the people. The offense is neither Trump's nor Netanyahu's generosity for the people of Iran; instead, it was an attempt at playing the king's gambit loud and proud. This is not by any means trying to be "West is bad, East is good" as a matter of fact, both are oppressive and violent. Does that mean we should be indifferent what is going on worldwide? Definitely not; we must be critical and honest with what we see before us. Everyone involved must face judgement for a long list of war crimes. Especially after the Israel's eradication of Rafah, The US's fascist regime and deportation strategies. This could dangerously escalate, dare I not say to, to a third world war where the common people will lay in fronts as they receive physical and psychological trauma beyond imagination. Why else are many countries pushing toward mandatory military service? We are paying our taxpayer money for projects of personal gain that we people are financing instead of getting better quality of life. Unfortunately, we, ourselves, are indirectly complicit in the making of this attrocities unless we educate each other, help each other, stand with each other and march with each other demanding better management with what is happening to our money and our brothers and sisters in arms; demanding arrests of abusers in power. We must keep in mind that together we wield the highest power. We just need to remind ourselves that we have agency in it if we go beyond our fears. And on that note, the only way Iranians will find freedom and change is in their own determination and agency rather than in a middle man's helping hand laced with ulterior motives.
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"I hate being a smoker, but the weight of everything is pressing against my shoulders; it's pushing out the blades into my lungs. Secretly hoping the next stop's aiming for my heart."
Teens are doxxing their own dads for being ICE.
Round of applause to these teens.
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Duane is an ICE Special Agent from Texas.
I have time till 10AM!
I fell asleep at an (for me) abnormally early hour: half past midnight! However, once I've woken up in the middle of the night to head to the john, I could no longer close my eyes to sleep for the final hours till my alarm goes off. I get bored as I toss and turn in bed till I finally give up and turn to my phone for doomscrolling (terrible idea btw!). It was six and yet it was surprisingly dim for six in the morning. I look through the window and see a marching abundance of grey clouds with golden linings. At that moment, I reckon it'll be fun and sunny, February day. I watch as the clouds race from the left to right like reading scriptures. I turn my head and back and it's suddenly all frozen, Silent Hill white without the freeze or snow or fog. The sky looked like one of those out of bound zones you accidentally run into when playing Assassin's Creed. Although, I must admit, the day does not look bad per se. There is something comforting about it. It is 8:27 AM and I have one day left before the exam. I'll get to it once it strikes ten!
"It's easy to say "violence is never the answer" if you've never had to fight for your life"
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The reason I identify as a Hobbesian anarchist, and how it is not counterintuitive
Although, as some of you might have assumed, I am more on the radical side of things. Truth be told, I've commonly flirted with anarchism more so than with Marxist and Weberian ideologies. However, I must confess that, as much as I am in support of activists and provocateurs, it feels as though there is no concrete plan laid out, which I believe could otherwise convince moderate laypeople to join alongside the change for better.
Despite my anarchistic leanings, I adhere to Hobbesian prognostications, in the sense that any order is better than no order. Now, hear me out before you lash out at me for sounding too traditionalist, but I believe that this does not eliminate transgression and systemic deconstruction; however, I implore those who engage in it (as I do myself) to not merely be a dismantler but also a pragmatist, a builder. Before one segment becomes questioned, deconstructed and completely dismantled, one must consider the practical solution and lay down the groundwork for the desired change to come into fruition - a step-by-step plan of sorts. Otherwise there will be a vacuum, anomie, which, as we could see throughout history and the current state of the world, quickly gets upended by populist and fascist regimes. Not only does this framework (Hobbesian anarchism) provide certainty, but also it is likely to mobilize mainstream populations to take action alongside the cause.
Those are my two cents on this matter. Fragmentation and rigidity to adapt our teachings and ideas will only weaken the movements of change. One must be practical and sympathetic when it comes to it, only then will there be substantial change.
D'hui ech vu a dichu apropod feminismu et comô et pargu'ê important pa tutju du gentje.
U chos aunt commencems, duems a savems gue tutju ç'ê m'opinnoñ et m'opinnoñ suimmat.
Ech firmammat creu gue feminismu ê nin pa les dam suimmat mau ossu pa les lom. Les lom et les dam et les nonbineries somt lideus des lom blanch. Com bell hooks achriteu gue les burgeua abutillisamt les lom depos lers somt abutillisandu sus mariaus. Çav pa u resoluzioñ ê unitet et solidaritet netru dambi poles, nin separazioñ.