Oh my god. The fucking plan. My rigid fucking plans. I didn’t know they’d changed and wasn’t told but the behaviour was all red lights but I wasn’t told so I didn’t know. No context that red lights were for me. Oh my god my stupid fucking straight line brain.
I thought it was me
Feeling very behind. I know I’ve worked hard but I’ve nothing on the standard metric to show it.
I am nervous about my future, though I know the stakes are low. It’s just a dream and a thought after all
But now thought leadership can now be fragmentary but direct from the minds and mouths of those experiencing. The need for transubstantiation of dehumanisation into philosophy, a form palatable for oppressors, is weakened.
Here’s hoping.
Men folk may be the spokesperson but it’s women doing the work. Social media changed that a bit. The thought and labour of women folk in civil rights became direct; the once necessary mouthpiece is now a generality not a requirement. The change seems small,