I'm not doing well enough to get better
If you're not me I don't expect you to understand. If you don't understand then you might disagree. Not understanding and rejecting often travel together. That's the world as it is now, barreling towards destruction.
My obstacles happen to be {a particular subset that I'm too tired to enumerate again} while others have their own unique struggles. It is well known that not everyone makes it in this world. The message I get, the message I expect that many on a downward trajectory have received, is to try harder with a good attitude in order to improve. But I'm not doing well enough to get better.
I have many ideas of ways that I could be helped, but my ideas are fantasy. I don't think I know anyone in a position to help me. That would be very complicated to explain. Short version: my society isn't doing well enough to get better. The ways that I can imagine that would help me are beyond the capacity of the world that I know. Things like a freely provided healthcare advocate without emotional dependence on their patients. Or, closer to this reality but still out of reach, a friend who enjoys my company even when I'm miserable, willing to help me achieve my goals. People try, they get drained, my sickness spreads. Or people substitute their judgment for mine, as humans like to do, and I must trade my agency for help.
I'm tired. I'm in nonstop pain. I'm not doing well enough to get better.
By Rob Middleton who can be reached @[email protected] on Mastodon