229 sats \ 2 replies \ @elvismercury 2 Apr \ on: I'm growing sick and tired of it, and I'm slowly getting to the end of my wits. mostly_harmless
I've been in similar situations at times in my life, and was similarly frustrated. I didn't react well, during those times, because I was really dumb.
What I would ask my formal self, if I were faced with him, is: have you tried telling the truth? It's weird to imagine, but my logic at the time is that I was being invited into an interaction that I had no interest in ("What are your plans for the future") and because I didn't want to be in that interaction, I responded un-gracefully.
But there's another kind of conversation I think could have been on offer, and that would have been kind of interesting, which is to literally say some of the things that you have just said, or that I was thinking about back then, and see what came back. At least then I would be having an actual encounter! And older-me has found that those can be strangely interesting, and sometimes really lovely.
Like, you can walk away feeling really connected to someone when you say something like: The thought of getting a job and going to it for the next couple years -- let alone for the rest of my life -- makes me want to vomit, or kill myself. That is the introduction to a real conversation, real connection. You can't say where it will go, but at least it's something. It's not just tepid pro-forma bullshit.
I basically never opened myself up to such things, growing up. I try to do it now, but as you said, this kind of engagement does require energy, there's no getting around it. And I don't always have the energy.
Anyway, that's what I would say to younger-me, maybe it can be the seed of something for you.
Ohh boy, you bet I've tried initiating such conversations, but only with my mother.
My mother simply lets me be most of the time, and tries to think with me, instead of trying to push their own rigorous ideas down my throat, the rest of the family? Not so much.
See, there's this strange "expectation" resting on my shoulders, as I am the one solely responsible for "continuing the lineage" (😵) and "being a man" in general, but what the fuck is the latter even supposed to entail nowadays?!
It's all so complicated...
So many expectations one wants to adhere to, and sure, "do what makes you happy!" I hear the crowd chant, but what if that comes with the price of making everyone around you unhappy?