Not a rant, a request
Sep. 5th, 2010 09:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today I caught myself rolling my eyes as I scrolled past someone enthusiastically promoting their latest OTP, and I hate that. I'm in no position to judge a complete stranger's reasons for choosing what interests them, and I don't like it when people want to tell everyone what they *should* be writing. I do, however, think it's good to question my own preferences and assumptions when I see people bring up neglected characters/pairings/genres or whatever.
So the questioning is what this is about, though it's about a use of words.
Spoons.
I don't like using the term myself, as it makes me feel labelled sick. (My brain, sometimes it makes no sense.) So maybe I notice it more, I don't know. I think it's great for its original purpose, and I like that people know what it means, and when I see people use it about themselves I assume they have a good reason to do so.
But if your post is along the lines of 'I did a full day of work and omg long hours and overtime too, ran a marathon at lunchtime, cured cancer in my coffee break, and astronaut training tonight was soooo tough and I was going to finish that fic update you're waiting for tonight but I'm sorry I have no spoons left'... then maybe consider that it might not be the most appropriate phrase to use.
Everything is relative, but really. You're allowed to be tired after all that. And needless to say, I'm jealous of the astronaut training. *g*
So the questioning is what this is about, though it's about a use of words.
Spoons.
I don't like using the term myself, as it makes me feel labelled sick. (My brain, sometimes it makes no sense.) So maybe I notice it more, I don't know. I think it's great for its original purpose, and I like that people know what it means, and when I see people use it about themselves I assume they have a good reason to do so.
But if your post is along the lines of 'I did a full day of work and omg long hours and overtime too, ran a marathon at lunchtime, cured cancer in my coffee break, and astronaut training tonight was soooo tough and I was going to finish that fic update you're waiting for tonight but I'm sorry I have no spoons left'... then maybe consider that it might not be the most appropriate phrase to use.
Everything is relative, but really. You're allowed to be tired after all that. And needless to say, I'm jealous of the astronaut training. *g*
Popping in from /network
Date: 2010-09-05 10:01 pm (UTC)...but that's not what "spoons" is about.
I think part of what makes me twitchy is that able-bodied people stealing it feels like when they insist they know just what it's like for me to use a cane every day because they were on crutches for a few weeks back in high school. Or they had a migraine once, so they know how bad I feel (mine are once a week or more). It feels like people assuming things, and taking over, and minimising our experience.
And I want to smack their knuckles with a wooden spoon. *nods*
Re: Popping in from /network
Date: 2010-09-05 10:21 pm (UTC)I'll admit I get touchy about stuff like this. Our currently-defunct roleplaying group occasionally had people call an early halt due to being tired and I had to bite my tongue not to point out that what they call 'tired' is about where I start, never mind that I just crossed the Pennines (asleep in the passenger seat counts *g*) for what turned out to be maybe an hour of gaming! My sympathy is underwhelming at times like that.
I definitely get the urge to smack some knuckles. I just know that the time I crack will be the time I get it completely wrong, of course, so I hold back.
Re: Popping in from /network
Date: 2010-09-05 10:26 pm (UTC)And yeah - I absolutely understand that everyone has tired days, but. And that's the problem, because they don't understand it's not the same for everyone. When I started having health issues I was doing some music stuff, and I had someone go "But why are you dropping out? You don't sing with your knee." No, I don't, but not being able to breathe through the pain is slightly relevant...
Re: Popping in from /network
Date: 2010-09-05 11:47 pm (UTC)"But why are you dropping out? You don't sing with your knee."
Many things baffle me, but very few more than this type of response. How is it so hard to work out that we know our own limits, usually based on painful experience? Does it really seem more likely that we want to give up something that's either enjoyable, useful or damn near necessary for no reason, or maybe just to cause them inconvenience? One of the hardest things I've ever had to do was to admit I needed to stop working, and I had much the same response from my employers. It gets old fast.
BTW, I have finally worked out what the /network thing means, and I have it not, so shout up if you object to me adding or whatever it's called in these parts (god, I sound like my mother) but your posts look interesting so I will probably pop over at some point anyway.
Re: Popping in from /network
Date: 2010-09-06 06:43 am (UTC)And yeah - I've had arguments with people asking how long they've been me for. Because frankly, I've been me pretty much 24/7 since 1986. There was a small moment in 1992 where I had a bad reaction to medication and thought I was a cat, but otherwise, I've had a lot of practice at being me.
And that's the other thing - people saying you're being negative. I would like to find and beat the person who came up with "There's no such thing as can't!" Overly cheery little [censored]. There are many such things as can't. I hate people saying "can't" when they mean "don't wanna" - for crying out loud, own your choices! - but when I say can't, I mean it to a reasonable degree.
Re: Popping in from /network
Date: 2010-09-06 12:43 pm (UTC)I heard "There's no such thing as can't!" or Can't means won't SO many times growing up that if anyone tries that one on me now I will not be responsible for my actions. I'll just be hoping there's internet access in jail!
Re: Popping in from /network
Date: 2010-09-06 03:15 pm (UTC)And yeah, that's the kind of thing that makes me want to kneecap people. See how they feel about it then.