Ok.
I decided after some self-reflection that I want to try to get my “Word
of the Day” series going again. I will admit up front that it won’t
likely actually be daily. A few posts now and then may even be repeats
from other blogs or from Facebook posts I made in past.
Some of the words will be political, and some will be social sciences
related. I have decided though that some of them will also, from time
to time, be related to mental health.
I’m from the US, and I realize that in the English speaking world as a
whole, but especially in the US, mental health is not something we talk
about. As such, it is not something most people understand, and it is
easy to get isolated because of this.
So, this brings us to our current Word of the Day:
Dissociation
Dissociation is a mental health term. In short, it means your mind is separating you from your surroundings.
This is not always clinical. There is an entire range from heavy
daydreaming to spacing out and legitimately not knowing where you are.
I chose to bring this up specifically because 1) I have been
experiencing it quite a bit myself lately, and 2) I don’t want people to
feel like they are alone.
The last week has been an ongoing experience of internal screaming
intermixed with sleeping in and constant daydreams. If this describes
you, you are not alone.
I have seen posts by cis allies, urging support and promising pain to
those that aren’t gentle over the coming days. People promising to
fight to their last breath. I am grateful for those posts that I have
seen. They understand that we are afraid, but I am not certain they
understand just how horrifying this is for us.
I understand the dearth of posts that I am seeing from my trans
brothers and sisters. It’s hard to process. It’s hard to think about. I
see a lot of prominent trans voices going dark on social media. It’s
for their own mental health and safety.
I have a strong degree of anonymity and it’s still scary to me.
So, in summary: If you are going through a hard time and things don’t seem entirely real, don’t feel bad. It’s not just you.
If you find yourself sleeping as many hours a day as you can, and daydreaming the rest of the time, you are not alone.
When the anger, the frustration, the screaming in your head gets to
be too much, the brain looks for ways to alleviate or avoid the stress.
It’s a normal reaction.
If it becomes excessive, it can also be a sign that you need to seek
help, even if that help is just a shoulder to cry on for a while.
We have come so far in the past decade, and it seems like the
bastards in charge want to push us back more than a century. It is ok
if you are scared, or frustrated, or just want to not deal with the
world for a bit. Know that you are not alone.
If you are interested in more real info on the clinical aspects, check out the Wikipedia Article on Dissociation.
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I started this post over a week ago. It was short and brief, and
before I posted this, I had a few friends look over it and they both had
similar comments. They said that I should try to expand a bit on some
parts, and perhaps provide more resource links.
I spent a day or so staring at the screen trying to decide how to
find the balance between explaining all of my thoughts, and leaving room
to protect people’s feelings.
Then the news kept coming in. The shootings kept happening. Brazil.
And now Trump is taking yet another not entirely surprising step towards
trying to deny citizenship to an unknown number of people.
What I have above, still stands well on it’s own, and I am still
uncertain how to improve it, but reality itself has taken steps to
explain the thin bits for me.
Why am I afraid, even though I have a strong degree of anonymity?
Because I have spiritual brothers and sisters who are no longer in the
closet, and are in danger every day now. I have spiritual brothers and
sisters who are still in the closet, and suffering more than I am, who
now have no way of knowing when it will be safe to come out.
Even if I am somewhat anonymous, I haven’t actually buried my trail. I
am not a “spook,” and the administration is already taking aim at
communications outlets.
Brazil. Brazil held an election that was won by a landslide. It was
won by a landslide because the majority of people who got out and voted
were relatively wealthy, and wanted this to happen. Within three days of
his victory, the new president had military personnel taking over
schools for the sole purpose of deciding which classes were allowed and
which were not, based on the whether or not the class was critical of
Fascism and whether or not it was teaching the new government’s favored
version of western history.
This is horrifying.
The Trump administration has been held in check by nothing more than
legitimate American values and the fear that if they go too far, they
will trigger a rebellion. The largest nation other than ourselves in
this hemisphere has now stood up a Fascist regime and given it absolute
power, and the two leaders are already saying good things about each
other.
We can’t depend on American societal norms to protect us anymore.
The word Fascism descended from the Latin word fasces, or a bundle of
sticks. They use the symbolism of a bundle of sticks being stronger
together than apart, and as Fascists pull together so do Fascist
nations.
Fascists in the US, where they still pretend to be oppressed, will be
emboldened by every action taken by the Brazilian government from this
point forward, and Brazil is moving fast already.
So, this is why I am scared. I am scared for myself. I am scared for
my trans brothers and sisters. I am scared for those who don’t “look
American.”
And, I am scared for my wife and son.
I am scared for my child who was born to an American father and a
Japanese mother, who is unlikely to be seen as “American enough,” if
things get that far.
I am scared because I don’t know if I have the resources to get them out.
I am scared because I don’t even know how to explain all of the things in my mind to my wife.
I am scared that our country is preparing to go up in flames and that
the civil war that people seem scared is coming is the least of our
worries.
It won’t be a civil war, at least not entirely.
Most “good citizens,” will stay on the sidelines and do as they are
told. They will stand by as the fascists in power begin the cleans the
undesirables from their lands. They will claim later that they just
never saw the signs.
Guess what, we have been screaming about the signs for over a decade.
That screaming took on a fevered pitch in 2015 and has gotten louder everyday sense.
People like to use the concept of the canary in the coal mine. The
canary is already dead. It died years ago, and the miners have started
to drop as well.
People ask what they can do. I’m going to say here something similar to what I have said in past.
- If you are a citizen of any western nation, register to vote and
vote. Vote for the party that is most likely to protect everyone. Vote
for the party that is least likely to burn everything to the ground.
Vote for the party that is not accusing others of being the enemy of the
state.
- Understand that voting is only a stopgap. It is only a starting
point. Think of it as bandages on a broken limb. They will slow the
bleeding, and help to stave off infection, but more will still be needed
to finish the healing process.
- Organize. Find others who think like you do and gather together
to weather the storm. Remember though that you are not simply
organizing for organization’s sake.
- Strengthen your communities. Look around you. Find what is
broken. Find what is missing. Find what is needed. Start building up
your communities so that if everything went to hell tomorrow you would
not starve.
- Learn, and educate. Learn new skills. Teach others what you know.
Agricultural, architectural, and medical knowledge are vital. Again,
what does your community need to survive if everything else were to go
away tomorrow?
- If you have skills that can be put to use, do so. Find projects that are working towards liberation and put yourself to work.
- If you are a member of a relatively protected class, use your
voice. Speak up for those who are not protected. Speak out against
abuses. Stand up against the powers that be and be the roadblock between
them and those that they would deem undesirable.
I am running out of steam at the moment, but I want to make sure that this piece does get posted, so I will stop here.
Remember: We have to stand together and work to create the world we
want. We have to insulate our local communities so that when it comes
down to it we can protect ourselves.
Those of us with the emotional resources to do so need to do the
heavy lifting. Those who are not scrambling just to survive need to
focus on the long term. Those who are coming under direct fire will be
too busy keeping themselves together.
And, coming back to where the post first started: If you are feeling
the emotional weight of everything, and you find yourself tuning out
more than you would like, you are not alone. It is an entirely normal
reaction. This world is fucked up at the moment, and your brain is
working to keep you in one piece. Reach out to others if you see that
you need help. Reach out to your comrades if you see that they need
help. Keep tabs on each other. Be brothers and sisters. Be comrades. In
the realm of mental health, especially in what amounts to a battlefield
environment, there is no such thing as checking on someone too much.
If we are going to survive this, we must do this together. The pretty
words that the Fascists use to make their propaganda palatable are at
least partially true. The bundle of twigs is stronger than the twig
standing alone. The difference, what separates us from them, is that we
understand that this metaphor expands beyond individuals to cultures. In
diversity, we are stronger than in isolation.
Fuck racism, fuck sexism, fuck gender and neural normativity. We all
have to stand together and take care of each other. The strong among us
have to insulate the week. We have to show them that their philosophies
will not destroy us. There is more to our evolution as a species than
survival of the fittest.
I suppose that once I post this there is not much point in being on
the fence or holding too many of my views when discussing things in the
world.
Expect more posts in the future on subjects ranging from community building to operational security.
Editor’s Note: I am attempting to set the timestamp on this to match the day that I posted it to steemit.com (November 2018) . I realized that the post still has merit, and that I should share it here. it is now 11 January 2019.