Something that really bothers me is all the stuff I'd like to do something about and can't figure out anything I can actually do.
C.S Lewis wrote this really interesting document of advice about feeling afraid of the atomic bomb and feeling hopeless and helpless in 1948…
“If we are all going to be destroyed by an atomic bomb, let that bomb when it comes find us doing sensible and human things—praying, working, teaching, reading, listening to music, bathing the children, playing tennis, chatting to our friends over a pint and a game of darts…”
Link to full document
There have been so many times in history where the s hits the fan. Or may hit the fan. Or is partially hitting the fan… and most can’t do a damn thing to stop it. At all.
My drive is to act.
When I can’t act on the stressor, I’ve been learning to drive it into something else… and doing it with a bit more gusto. Maybe it’s showing up 5 minutes early to help a friend. Maybe it’s a note and cookies for a neighbor. Maybe it’s humbling a little longer, dancing a little later, living a little more… as a big “f*ck off” to all that is dark and looming.
Nationalism and other ideologies have risen before and settled back down before. Sometimes it changed more easily… sometimes it changed through hell on earth occurring… but there are also stories of people getting through, and sometimes it is through acting as locally as possible to be as kind as possible to their fellow humans. Sometimes it is all we can do and sometimes it is the only thing we can do.
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Also, I’ve been sleeping more and shutting off my screens more. Some of it healthy, some of it not. Sigh.