The more time goes on, the more I think we (= westerners, especially white westerners) are just so fucking bad at guilt. I feel like guilt is among the most pernicious and dangerous emotions out there --not because guilt is literally deadly in isolation, it is an excruciating emotion but it will not kill you in itself, but because we have been trained to associate guilt with worthlessness (I partially blame christian values, the idea of impurity and sin --not to downplay, of course, the danger of a community judging you or being expelled from that community on the basis of being considered a danger to its other members due to the thing you've done that has been generating this guilt), and so we must, absolutely must, protect ourselves from simply feeling that guilt and processing its cold indifference washing over us, and we must do so through any means necessary. This can involve defensiveness, denial or reject of that guilt altogether so we are mentally protected from having to reevaluate ourselves and our place in the world, or can involve wallowing in and using it to self-harm --focusing on the pain and on self-hate rather than on what the guilt is telling us about ourselves and our heritage; blinding ourselves to it still in a twisted way.
I think it's also complicated to know how to manage guilt in a world where we're generally (as a whole) deeply powerless. It feels unfair to be called out about not doing enough when you know that pulling even mediocre heroics on your own will most definitively do almost nothing, hurt you, and be buried in a way that might be extremely unhelpul --not to mention, that it would actually hurt you in a very real and final way and lead to entirely thankless results, even if it was the morally correct thing to do. I do not want to pretend that it's not, very often, the results that awaits even serious and well-practiced activism --or even mild activism, major shoutout to everybody who got maimed or arrested or even killed on zero basis simply because they happened to be at or even near a protest, when they were not brutally attacked for no reason even outside of activism because an officer was racist or sexist or queerphobic or simply bored that day. There are genuinely good reasons to be scared.
So we feel guilt because of this fear, because of our isolation from any serious movement and the fact that we privilege our comfort over letting action taking over whatever else we have going on, and because fear and comfort knowingly keep us into inaction --or action that doesn't feel like enough, or that we feel doesn't achieve much of anything (which I think is never true: even giving someone a glimpse of hope for a second because we made an effort towards them is always always worth it in my opinion, it's not nothing and it's not a cop-out --of course it's not enough and we collectively need to find ways to do more, but it's not nothing and it should never discourage people from taking action --but I digress). But I think we start making a mistake when we point at this very real powerlessness as a shield from the guilt. Both can coexist. Both have to coexist. It isn't fair that some people are being forced to be courageous when we can afford to remain cowards. It is not even a moral judgement that condemn our souls forever, weakness is human and lack of individual reach against an overwhelmingly powerful and removed system even more so; it is a simple fact that we *have* to acknowledge if we want to take a clear look at the actual situation instead of camouflaging it behind self-justifying walls to give ourselves temporarily relief from that awful feeling. And I'm not saying it's not a constant effort, to keep those instincts of self-preservation at bay, or that some people don't have really good reasons that they cannot act more than through social media or miniscule donations or by talking about it around them, or being powerless to even do that without putting themselves into real and concrete danger --or that letting guilt in will be pleasant or even healing. It won't be. But it's also not the point.
Yeah, I get that it's hard to truly reckon with the fact that almost everything that made us (= westerners, especially white ones) is soaked with blood, imperialism, white supremacy, sexism, queerphobia, and a whole sweve of truly rancid ideologies that we cannot afford to passively accept as our lot. We were not given a choice in that legacy, and we don't have a ton of leverage over reorienting our haunted civilizations into something that isn't a horrible nightmare; but it is a fight that is happening right the fuck now.
I genuinely think guilt is a feeling we are not taught to handle in a healthy way; and because we have essentialist, pseudo-religious and punitive justice concepts terminally untangled with that feeling, guilt governs our politics and our private lives in the most rabid and unchecked way imaginable. But guilt will not kill us, unless we allow it to, and it will help literally nobody if it does. Guilt isn't evil in its soul-crushing pain as much as it is informative. Guilt is unbearable, unfliching clarity. But fever boils us alive because there is an infection that needs to be destroyed.
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listen i dont know about you all but sylvie is literally right?????? she’s right? you want loki to rather be a god that take away people’s lives and free will even if it is for the greater good (if that is even a thing that actually exists lol)? you want them to trade one apocalypse for thousands small apocalypse forever and ever? that is not a way to live for anyone. who decided who lives and who dies? no one should have the right to do that, no one should ever bear that burden, NO ONE. That’s why loki has to made the hard choice, choosing the easy way out or choosing to do the right thing.
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honestly i'm sorry i don't see the discourse between ochako being a lesbian or bi. the way her story is setup you could LITERALLY see it either way: as her realizing her love for her friend isn't as sincere as she thought OR as her finding out that she ALSO likes girls
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Ok I'm rooting for Jay to win in the gold final cause the outcome is either
A) Jay wrestles Eddie who exiled him from nooj in a rematch that ends with him slithering his way back into nooj and causing chaos with BC.
B) Jay wrestles Bryan in the greatest match to ever grace my eyes no matter the outcome and I cry or cum so hard I explode.
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Hey! So, I wasn't able to be home for Abbott Elementary (I had a jazz concert :) it went well!), but I am now! I am absolutely terrified and I've only been getting more scared throughout the night :D. Like, more sure it's what I hope it isn't (a breakup). But, as I was opening Tumblr, I oddly felt reassured, so maybe not. Eh, whatever happens lol, I'm still very excited :DD.
See you in a few minutes!
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Monokuma: There's no food here! You will all starve!
okay but what about all of the snacks Hajime got from the MonoMono Machine (or whatever it's called in DR2) and is just carrying around everywhere to give to people during FTEs
Hajime literally gave Gundham sunflower seeds during that FTE. Like. The mystical properties of the food Hajime carries around that apparently does not count as food?
Also what about Gundham's pets? (This is probably where the sunflower seeds went.) Like...they probably couldn't last as long as people would. And without anything to drink, I'm surprised everyone lasted as long as they did.
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