Ayaana is okay

What does a new year mean to me?

i stopped celebrating new year’s as soon as i realised that i was stuck in a cycle of promising to be a better person, do better things, and come out at the “end” of the year an improved version of myself — and then failing.

the pressure, as you probably know from experience, is too much. it’s motivation, not discipline. short burn. burnout. no long lasting changes. being frustrated with oneself.

then i moved on to making realistic goals. i thought i could do better, but i think we struggle with “realistic” goals. depending on how we’re doing and what state we’re in, realistic can look about five different, distinct shades. which one is realistic?

then i rubbished it. it’s just one rotation around the sun. what does it matter? if you really wanted to be a better person, you’d start today. you wouldn’t need a made up concept to anchor you. you’d start now.

then i realised we’re all fragile beings. floating through a torrid time. and anchoring is…not a bad thing. a collective, communal feeling of “i get to change something about my life, or even me” creates wider empathy and trust. it gives people naked faith to take risks for themselves. but, while it does so, it does leave a lot of folks behind. those who are not included. deliberate or just by accidental omission. empathy does not come pour an infinite cup. i wish it did…

2025…for me is going to be about… a lot of things. i have already started. because i can start whenever i want. and i don’t have to hold anyone else to that standard. it can be just me.

okay.

here’s my list:

i think i’ve been doing a lot of this.

whatever i do, i want to do it sustainably. so we’ll see where we get to when the year ends, ok? 🙂

View original

#empathy #health