The past two to three weeks have really done a number on me. I am frustrated, enraged, sad, and frequently beside myself where I have to stop wherever I am and say out loud "what the fuck are we doing??" The denigration of public service, the undermining of our institutions, the cruelty for cruelty sake is really painful. And no one seems to care. I don't know how to deal other than to retreat into myself, which is the opposite of what I know to work. "Lean into community", but the way I experience this feels deeply personal and vulnerable and my community of public servants and educators are all feeling this in some kind of uncommon or new way. The discomfort is a new level of discomfort.
I think it's a combination of things. I have never in my life been this compassionate and empathetic an individual, due possibly to my relationships (my family with Jody and Linds, and others), my age, my gradual growing realization of what matters to me and that which is most important. I have also never been this strongly in possession of a perspective, of framing life and the world around me, of matching my values and my actions and having the path revealed to me about what is important and at the same time holding an outlook on life that is adaptable, flexible, and informed by compassion and empathy.
And at no time in my life have I felt so grievously enraged and hurt by the world going on around us. There have been bad instances of historic horseshit in my lifetime that I felt deeply affected by, the anti-Latino 90's in California, the criminal war mongering of the 2000's and anti-Muslim hate, and more. But this era, the past 6 years, has been a ramp of infuriation that has angled even higher in the past 6 months. I have never been this cynical and frustrated and sad and mad and everything. Maybe in the past this doesn't hit as hard but in the past I wasn't the same person. Before it would feel like I didn't have enough power to do something so it was up to me to circle my wagons and indulge in me and keep my goals short and achievable. Now, I feel like someone who has 200 people to hug and can only get my arms around 20. I can't grow bigger arms or more arms, and the number of people is climbing. I have to be good with the 20 I can get my arms around. How?
I am very tired. Rest would help.
"The sun is perfect and you woke this morning. You have enough language in your mouth to be understood. You have a name, and someone wants to call it. Five fingers on your hand and someone wants to hold it. If we just start there, every beautiful thing that has and will ever exist is possible. If we start there, everything, for a moment, is right in the world."
Warsan Shire

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