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it has gotten better before. it will get better again. and again and again and again.
being in love with the process and not the results is one of the healthiest things in the world
in this same vein: being proud of yourself for the work and not the product brings so much more happiness
Nope I’m reblogging this again because I can’t stop thinking about how similar this sentiment is to Zen, Be Here Now kind of thing. Grounding yourself in the felt, physical moment instead of the imaginary perceived future. Now is all we have. Have fun painting.
“Women, they have minds, and they have souls, as well as just hearts. And they’ve got ambition, and they’ve got talent, as well as just beauty. I’m so sick of people saying that love is all a woman is fit for.” — Louisa May Alcott, Little Women
the person that you could’ve been or the life you could’ve lived isn’t real. it’s an illusion and a fantasy that only exists in your head. all you have is here and now
"Take the so well-deserved break, give yourself some time, you need it."
i think standing at the edge of the ocean with the breeze blowing through my hair would heal at least a little piece of me right now
It’s crazy how low self-worth fucks with peoples lives
“What will I be if I don’t graduate/don’t get a promotion/don’t get my shit together/don’t make this relationship work?” You would be a perfectly normal human being who is inherently valuable and who possesses many talents and good traits
“What if I fail even when I tried my very best?” The world keeps turning and you will find many other things you will succeed at.
you may notice i use the phrase "my beloved" frequently. this is because i am in love with the world and everything in it. hope this clears things up <3
girl help the pessimists found me
"girl help i am staunchly refusing to realise my own naivete in a world almost completely made up of things that couldnt care less about me or are actively exploiting me"
Girl help the pessimists are mistaking an inherently meaningless universe for an inhumane and joyless one rather than recognizing the opportunity to make one’s own meaning and joy and to spread those things to others
I grew up in a cult that brainwashed me into believing my poignant misery and dissatisfaction WAS happiness. I spent decades of my life running myself ragged and hamstringing my own success in pursuit of a fake ideal that brings anxiety and despair to millions of people’s lives.
I cut ties, as did others in that cult, and abandoned anyone who questioned or challenged that ideal, that “happiness,” because we were taught to view them as outsiders. Encouraging this practice ensured we would never get exposed to someone with a different view that would help us realize WE WERE FUCKING MISERABLE.
I spent so much of my life in denial of how I felt and even more in denial that the church was the cause. Because whenever I finally acknowledged that life sucked and I wasn’t happy?
It was because I was SINFUL.
It was because I was BROKEN.
If I could just repent *sincerely* and have *enough* faith, I’d finally be happy. Because our *perfect* god would make me happy if I was doing everything right, so if I wasn’t happy all the time it was MY FAULT AND I WAS THE PROBLEM.
I finally achieved the mental gymnastics to get my ass out of there a couple years ago. An important part of those equations was finally processing that I was miserable and why. Part of it was learning to listen to and accept other people’s pain and misery without looking for some fluffy, “true and beautiful” bullshit I could bury it with to make myself feel better.
The path to me escaping the greatest source of despair in my life was… pessimism. No longer glossing over how much life sucks. That became my way out to escaping a cult and finally, finally doing some real healing instead of desperately trying to hold in the steam. In the years since I have had my first tastes of real happiness, real friendship, and real hope for myself.
But I do remember the cult and the methods it used to manipulate me.
When I notice a stranger in any context spouting off about how they “love everyone”? I hear one of the liars that leads that cult. I hear them and know immediately I cannot trust them.
I see a post shaming people for focusing on the bleakness of reality or for calling out faux positivity? I see someone trying to force a blindfold onto others like what I was convinced to wear. I do not trust their judgment or their intentions.
Sorry it rains on your parade when someone comes and calls out the fake, insincere lotus you are throwing at people for what it is.
But if your “positivity” is so fragile that all it takes to shatter it is some bitter, faceless pessimist rolling up and poking it,
Please just go to a therapist.
Please consider that your traumatic experience in a cult was exactly that, a traumatic experience, and makes you very sensitive to things that remind you of it, and sometimes those things are other people just living their lives and expressing their thoughts
OP's statement was not "forcing" anyone to do or feel anything! It was a statement about their own life.
The replier's statement was not "calling out false positivity," it was a rude, intrusive complaint about someone else having a non-pessimistic outlook on life. A random stranger being happy is not "false positivity."
And it's also rude and intrusive to go off on a random person's post saying something generic like "I love life and think the universe is beautiful" about your trauma from being in a cult and tell the OP they remind you of a manipulative, abusive cult leader. That's not an appropriate thing to do.
This ^ right here.
Is not a mindset I can get behind.
I have seen too many contexts where abuse and exploitation rely on enforcing a standard of positivity that stigmatizes critical, “pessimistic” takes. Because the goal is to render it so that negative thoughts and statements are always seen as inappropriate, abnormal, intrusive, or problematic to some extent that they can be vilified and dismissed.
Positivity cannot be held in a place of privilege. This is not in the interest of anyone being hurt, taken advantage of, or otherwise in a position of powerlessness.
Hell, even outside the cults, enforced positivity is a key component of what makes U.S. culture so oppressive. The working-class is constantly expected to give the riches and the customers a Disneyland experience. A review on all that would be it’s own blogpost.
I also think the cynical version of Hanlon’s Razor matters here, to emphasize that it doesn’t matter if the intention is to stigmatize negativity or not: “Sufficiently advanced idiocy is indistinguishable from malice.”
On another tangent, a post on Tumblr is not the same as someone vibing on the street or at the bar. That context? I generally let them do them even if it annoys me.
Here is different. This is media. This is an environment of persuasion. An inextricable part of its nature is influencing how the people on here view and experience reality. Every post is selling something, whether it be an idea, a person’s image, or even some product/other media.
A constant, unchallenged parade of positivity becomes part of a narrative that says positivity is the norm, that positivity is good, and that people who aren’t positive have something wrong with them.
If one user sees something they take exception or views as problematic, they are well within their rights to come in and counter-claim with whatever information or context they choose to provide. Because if they see someone trying to convince someone of something they know or believe is harmful, they are allowed to warn others and say “Wait, this is harmful.”
Why come in bringing up my religious trauma? Because it’s a context where it makes sense for someone to react viscerally to positivity platitudes. It’s a life experience where someone could reasonably come out more attuned to how even attempts at positivity can be harmful. The catch to confiding that in a space of public discourse is that I don’t get to choose how anyone responds to it, I could/will get some replies I REALLY don’t want to read.
By the same token, that is the case for anyone coming spewing positivity crap. You don’t always know you’re about to step on someone’s toes until your heel has already made landfall. But it says a lot about a person if their response to the yelp of pain is “Well, you shouldn’t have had your foot there.”
Thanks for "warning" us about the danger of uh...*checks notes* believing life can have meaning and include joy by *squints at notes* describing your personal traumas at length to strangers and accusing them of abusive cult tactics
You expect the whole world to accommodate your religious trauma to the point that generic posts like "being alive is potentially a good thing" are, and I quote, "harmful" and "problematic," but when you dump paragraphs on a stranger about your trauma being brainwashed by a cult (apart from the "ex-mormon," "ex-christian" and "nihilism" tags, without trigger tagging cults or religious abuse or anything!) you can't see anything wrong with that. Everyone should be more sensitive to you, but you have to consider no one.
And nihilism is triggering and distressing to some people, but I don't go on your posts and give you an unprompted long-ass description of the trauma your opinions remind me of, because I recognize that it's none of my fucking business if you're nihilistic, as long as you're not demanding that other people who did not initiate an interaction behave and express feelings according to your liking!
This post isn't "everything is all sunshine and love and happiness and if you can't agree, it's your fault" this post is "It's possible to find meaning and beauty in life, and the universe isn't inherently cruel, we can be kind to other people."
That's why i'm here. That's why I made it. Not because of the garden, but in spite of the wasteland.
I know toxic positivity is a thing, but there is also a such thing as toxic negativity. Who could have guessed. "It's actively harmful and wrong to think that meaning and goodness is possible" isn't, like, the harmless, innocent alternative to "toxic positivity" it's just shit in a different direction.
It's not about the topic, it's about boundaries. If this is a free marketplace of ideas, I'm well within my rights to tell you to get your head out of your ass. Do you think no one else has had to survive hardship or experience hurt except you? You're not the main character of the world. I'm knocking over your booth at the marketplace of ideas
This is your sign to stop hurting yourself. No more self harm, physically, emotionally, no more staying awake until 3am, no more starving yourself or crazy diets, no more going days without a shower, no more talking badly about yourself, no more villainizing yourself, no more punishment and cringing about every word you said, no more overexercising and toxic friends and abusing substances, this is your year of healing, this is your sign for change.
I know you’re sad. But drink your fucking water.
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i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point
you get it. you get the themes. i dont have time to do it justice. just look at it its on the ceiling