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@papa-yaga
You keep giving me chances to invite you into my life. And I've wanted to so badly. I have no doubt that you would improve it. But I can't help feeling like I'd make yours worse. And I can't figure how to say that without obliging you to comfort me. I'm too old to bilk pity out of someone who seems to care about me. But I like you too much to reject you. So instead, I'm just not checking my phone.
But we run into each other often, and I can't help but enjoy talking to you. I like doing things for you, too. Just to help. You said it's hard for you to ask for things. I can hardly explain how much that resonates with me. So I want you to know you can always ask things of me. Even if I say no sometimes, you can always ask again. I won't get tired of you. And I won't ever ask for anything in return.
But that's what worries me, I think. Relationships *are* transactional, in some ways. We have responsibilities to each other, at least. I'm not concerned at all with what you have to give; I'm happy enough just to be near you. You're a stunning force of beauty, passion, and kindness in this world. If you were a hurricane, I'd sit on the beach in a folding chair. But me? What can you possibly see in me? I'm a list of cliche character flaws with a social security number. Where are your friends that should be telling you to stay away? Have you even *looked* at me? You've demonstrated many times how observant and thoughtful you are. You know where I work, how little money I make, how shitty my car is, how badly I dress and look and speak and live..
I'm just afraid that you have more to give than I do. And I think I'd rather tell you that myself, than wait for you to figure it out on your own.
Wind Dance | The Unexplained—Electronic Musical Impressions of the Occult
Ataraxia (Mort Garson) | 1975
some would actually consider societal improvement to be a good thing
Focusing on “fixing the individual” is why the right is so utterly vulnerable to self-help grifters.
Some rando: You should think about stopping your prescription
Me: My pills make me not want to die tho
They: You shouldn’t want to die, that’s not normal
Me: Yeah that’s why I’m taking my pills
Again: But you aren’t the *real* you when you’re on your pills
Me: I’m the alive version of me
An actual doctor, once: “Relying On A Chemical Crutch For A Hormonal Imbalance Denies The Fortitude Of The Human Soul”
Me: Cool so like I’m agnostic
They: “But you might be on pills the rest of your life!”
Me: “So?”
Good! That means that I have a “rest of” my life to continue living!
Thanks to the pills.
Meanwhile, no person ever: “You should think about giving up your insulin/antiretrovirals/beta blockers/anti-rejection drugs/prosthetic legs/daily multivitamin, because using those your whole life is bad for some reason”
Oh no, they do that too.
I have a kidney transplant. A woman once told me she didn’t believe in organ transplants and that people should just die when they’re meant to.
Sounds like a great set-up for a murder
People who are fully healthy, fit and neurotypical seem to think they are that way because they’re doing something right that the rest of us haven’t thought of, and not just because they got lucky
Speaking of the luck of the non-disabled…I once terrorized a Karen who was using me to teach her entitled kid that disabled people are Other and should not be treated with respect. I told her (truthfully) that until I was twenty-eight, I wasn’t visibly disabled. Then a defective chromosome that I hadn’t known about kicked in. So my luck ran out. But until then, I had been normal–just…like…her.
The sheer terror on her face as the concept of “You mean I’ve just been lucky so far?” seeped into her brain was a thing of beauty.
People who are fully healthy, fit and neurotypical seem to think they are that way because they’re doing something right that the rest of us haven’t thought of, and not just because they got lucky
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
“You are one stroke of bad luck, common viral illness, or traumatic event away from being just like me” is honestly the most terrifying thing you can tell an abled person - and you should. I was healthy and fit and doing everything ‘right’ too - right up until some inner switch flipped and my body crumbled right out from under me.
whenever people get on their survival of the fittest bullshit, I know they’ve never heard that anthropologists have found proof that early humans took care of their weak, sick and old. If literal fucking CAVE MEN can do it with their limited tools and resources, it can’t be that fucking hard in this day in age with the most humans have ever had at their disposal.
SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST literally translates to I have no empathy and do not care about other people if they inconvenience me in the slightest
“Weak genes,” “survival of the fittest,” and other sentiments to suggest leaving people to die instead of helping them are also just.. eugenics, when you get right down to it. Which is probably one of the purest forms of evil mankind has ever come up with. A trumped-up amalgamation of every sort of bigotry rolled into one, all neatly couched in well-funded pseudoscience.
If you don’t mind a slight detour—the IQ tests we use today were “developed” by a devout American eugenicist named Lewis Terman, who was literally a member of the American Eugenics Society. But in true pompous dickhead fashion, Terman actually didn’t “develop” anything. He stole the design of the test, slapped his name on it, and applied it the absolute wrongest ways just to make himself (and other privileged, cis, straight, white, neurotypical, landowning businessmen) feel superior.
It was *actually* developed by an anti-eugenic Jewish psychologist living in pre-Nazi Germany, named William Stern, who specifically warned that the test SHOULD NOT BE USED AS A TEST OF INTELLIGENCE BECAUSE THAT ISNT HOW BRAINS WORK.
Stern had created the test with other psychologists, solely as a way of tracking the mental development of children, to help identify different mental conditions at an early age, and develop treatments. The entire point was to make sure that kids who faced these problems would still have a fair shot in life. NOT to stratify all of goddamned humanity into a fictional hierarchy of Objective Intelligence.
The “scores” on these tests were never meant to imply superiority or particular intelligence, just the relative “mental age” of the patient compared with others their own age. Numerically, the scores were relatively small numbers, where “1” was the standard expectation for a child at a given age. “1.01” would’ve been slightly above expectation. “0.99” would’ve been slightly below.
And here’s the dumbest part. The reason today’s IQ tests have scores like “125” or “86” is because Terman just multiplied all the results by 100 to make them sound more impressive. “I scored a 1.3” just isn’t very exciting. But “130? I’m a genius!” And that perceived impressiveness let him sell the IQ test (which again, was meant to help kids who had trouble paying attention in school) as an egomaniacal tool of mind control to the Eugenics community.
Evil, insecure assholes will take anything—any idea meant to help people—-and poison it beyond recognition, just to make sure they come out on top.
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