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November 25, 2024

in case you need this

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I wasn’t sure I was going to send out a newsletter this month, because I fell into the Pit of Despair the first few weeks of November for obvious reasons.

the pale man from the torture scene in The Princess Bride saying, The pit of despair!

I do think it’s important to let yourself wallow in the Pit of Despair for a bit on occasion, when the world is on fire and then something happens that makes it pretty certain it’s going to get even worse. if you don’t wallow and rest for a bit, it’s a good bet your body will eventually force you to. from about 2016 to 2021, I’d sail along for months, feeling a lot better than I probably should’ve, only to suddenly break down for days at a time. undoubtedly it’d be better if I let myself Feel My Feelings to avoid the inevitable breakdown, but unfortunately I suck at that, so occasional breakdowns it is.

Ted Mosby from How I Met Your Mother sitting at the group's usual table at McClaren's, saying, "When life gives us pain, we Buckeyes take that pain and we push it down. And if the pain starts to come up again, we push more pain down on top of it. Why confront something when you can avoid it, right?"

so I spent the first few weeks of November indulging a breakdown.

The words "Angst Productions" against a black background. "Angst" is in a large, sans serif font with yellow light shining through it.

on the whole, however, I don’t think despair does much good. despair can cause paralysis and inaction, which is, like, the opposite of what’s needed to make things better (even when—maybe especially when—it feels impossible to make things better).

I don’t know that I can do much to make things better. I’m one person. I don’t have much money. I’m queer and neurodivergent and disabled, and sometimes it’s a struggle just to get through daily life even when the world isn’t throwing curve balls left and right.

but I can write books about a better world. I can exist authentically in a world that increasingly doesn’t want me to. I can share information about good things that are happening, and about things people can do to help, and I can do some of those things myself. I can make myself a safe space for others.

decorative divider of a bare tree

in case you need it, here are some things I keep in a desktop folder labeled “junk drawer” for when I’m in the Pit of Despair.

I cannot do all the good the world needs, but the world needs all the good I can do. Unknown, sourced from Art of Poets.
Stede Bonnet, in a white shirt, standing in front of jungle foliage, strides forward, saying firmly, "I am adequate."
tweet from (at) EdYong209 from 2022: Mariame Kaba: Hope is a discipline. Paul Farmer: You fight the long defeat. James Stockdale: Combine "the need for absolute, unwavering faith that you can prevail" with "the discipline to begin by confronting the brutal facts." These are my touchstones.
bare bones. hope is not always soft and lovely. she is not always cascading rivers and sunlit skies, dancing. hope knows there is work to be done. there are roads to be traveled. turns to be made. she is bare bones and deep waters. she is weary and weak. she is barely a glimmer. she shakes when she speaks. this is where hope lives. smothered in sweat. full of war. and on the verge of crumbling into the sea. yet there she is, quietly breathing. ullie-kaye. poem is on a white background with flowers laid over a typerwriter's keyes at the bottom.
still of Waymond from Everything Everywhere All at Once with the quote, When I choose to see the good side of things, I'm not being naive. It is strategic and necessary. It's how I learned to survive through everything.
tweet from (at) BookishSeaWitch from 2022: It is fundamentally brave to keep your hope in these bleak times; don't ever let someone convince you that you're stupid or naive for believing that a better world is possible.
text post from headspace-hotel: the theme that always resonates [with] me the most in stories is "the world is cruel; therefore I won't be."
still of Sam Gamgee from LotR, with quote: I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are. It's like in the great stories. Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it'll shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding onto something... That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo, and it's worth fighting for.

and in case none of those posts do it for you, here’s a possum I doodled for a friend based on a different doodle we’d seen of not-a-possum.

a two-panel digital line sketch of a possum. in the first panel, the possum sits on the ground, fuming. in the second panel, he throws his head back and yells, MOTHERFUCKER

(this is also a valid way to deal with the Pit of Despair btw.)

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until next time 🧡

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