Feb 28
Feeling not terrible today.
Huzzah.
I have been reflecting this morning, that the last few weeks have been... unintentionally, unplanned, quite full on. From one drama to the next. From one serious event to another. Some of them don't make it to this blog. Many do.
Some heavy shit all round. And perhaps more to the point, not just focused in one area, with one person. No no. All round. Different people. Different situations. Unconnected. But. All seeming to come to a point where they at least need some.. care and attention, if not outright full blown Sorting Shit Out.
Hmm.
Where, you might ask, is my rest.
I don't know. But soon ! April. Take April off. Do nothing. Sit on ass. I am going to try quite hard to NOT full the time with... actually being busy doing other shit. Properly. Sit. And do. Nothing.
I pretty much expect I will fail.
But I'm gonna try. And see what results it has. Experimentation !
This evening, if I can not flake out energy level wise, I am gonna talk to a friend About Shit. More shit. That they are dealing with. It seems to be.. the really strong recurring theme at the moment. Everyone is up to their eyeballs in shit. Struggling to cope. And it's not something easy. Oh. Well. It's because X. It's across a spectrum of things. But all revolving around the human condition. Health. Mental health. Not cracking up.
Another of my friends has a theory that its All Covids Fault. And I don't exactly disagree. I've said before that the pandemic has put an enormous amount of strain on everyones capability to cope. Stressed underlying mental health cracks. And most of it in incredibly insidious hard to spot ways that people struggle to put their finger on. But if you take a step back and assess from the clouds, you can see, holy shit there are a lot of people just struggling to get through another day.
I am not entirely sure its all Covids fault. Maybe it is. It's definitely a stressor. And the coincidence of everyone struggling in the same time frame is. Freaky. I think there is also a large element of the slow fuck uppedness of modern society creeping in and finally taking a toll. That knowledge that the rich and powerful are sucking the ever living life out of everything and hoarding all the things. The breakdown of late stage capitalism into, ha, you'll never be able to afford a home / healthcare - and your kids.. LOL. Meanwhile ol' Musky builds himself ever better rockets at eye watering cost to go live on Mars. Away from the riff raff. The lack of meaningful change or justice available in politics. The same merry go round just with a different colour. No hope for the youngers. Etc. Against a backdrop of real and definite issues with capitalism just speeding into the depths of climate change hell, unable to curb its need to overproduce, oversell and bury it in a landfill.
Is not good.
I think Covid just put the shit icing on the shit cake.
Anywho.
This evening. See if I can lend a bit of strength to someone else. Not that I can do much. Or have much strength. But eh.
Today I have noodled with some art.
I am not exactly happy with it. At points I look at it and think, meh, kinda crap. At others. Eh kinda ok, but amateurish. And for brief moments, no, I'm sorta, kinda, ok with where its got to. Going a bit blind from it - can't see the wood from the trees. Anywho. Have a picture :
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