I wonder if I’ve been intellectually gaslighting myself?
As soon as someone contradicts my point in person I almost certainly abandon it
Because I can’t be right
And I can’t be right because I’m stupid and everyone else has it more figured out than me
Right?
The amount of times it turns out I was right
I don’t know if I can confidently know better than others
It’s that whole self thing
I can’t be better than other people
I just can’t
There are a few things I won’t abandon when it’s safe
I know I have a privilege of being safe
But I can’t defend myself even in the loosest terms
And I’m always afraid it’ll escalate
Like I couldn’t tell my landlord it was only because of privilege that he, a white man, can blast music with the N word blaring in the middle of the neighborhood
Because I need a house
And I couldn’t tell the man who was telling me that COVID vaccines would kill me
That they saved me
Because I was alone in his taxi
I never have my moment to take a stand and I’d never stand for myself
Who even am I?
Rumpelstiltskin without the magic from that totally not Disney but it was Disney Once Upon a Time
Nice
But plain
Probably
Nothing special
I can’t be special
It’s not possible
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