A Survival Rate of Zero

“On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.”

Chuck Palahniuk

The idea behind this blog is nothing new, I’m just not sure it is something everyone wants to look at every day. Just about every religion out there wants to prepare you for death, and there are dozens and dozens of movies and songs and books about death and what it means.

As with anything we do, this is as much for me as anyone else. I want to keep the finiteness of life front and center for myself, to let it dictate what I say and do and think. I want it to determine what I say yes and no to, how I treat people, how I spend my time, everything.

There are moments where I wonder if writing about this daily is healthy or not, especially when it begins to feel like death is around every corner.

That’s the thing though: death is around every corner.

It’s not around the corner in the ways the media tells you it is, but it’s always out there waiting on you, and it sneaks up. The odds that you will die in a mass shooting, a terrorist attack, at the hands of the police or in a plane crash are negligible to nonexistent. Those things just get high ratings and a lot of clicks.

On the other hand, the odds that you will develop heart disease or die in a car wreck or from some random household accident, are much higher. The parking lots at hospitals are always packed and the emergency room is rarely slow. We see car wrecks on the road and ambulances and fire trucks at houses in our neighborhoods with what would be uncomfortable regularity if we weren’t so desensitized to it.

 Oh man, that really sucks for them, it’s a good thing it won’t ever happen to me.

I’d be willing to bet the people in the hospital getting the terrible diagnosis and the people in the car wreck and the person in the house with all the flashing lights around it thought the same thing too.

They were, like you, invincible and free from the grinding wheel of fate until it ran them over.

So it’s going to happen, you are going to die. Maybe not today or tomorrow, but eventually. No one really escapes this, even the people who might be lucky enough to enjoy ammortality (not immortality) by the year 2050 or so. They won’t be immortal, but they will survive so long as they avoid anything catastrophic.

They will not avoid catastrophic injury forever, they will die too.

This doesn’t have to be morbid or nihilistic though.

It is a reality of life, part of this existence.

It is not good or bad, it is just the way things are. It can be something that we dread and worry and cry about, or it can inform our choices on a weekly and daily and hourly basis.

How much time would you spend binging that television show if you were truly conscious of the fact that you are going to die one day?

Playing that video game?

How would you speak to your partner or children or friends or the random person on the street if you were truly conscious of the fact that you are going to die someday?

Some people say they would waste more time and treat people however they want because it ultimately doesn’t matter since they are going to die someday.

If this made people happy this wouldn’t be an issue, but how we spend our time and how we treat others matters for our own internal wellbeing. When we waste our time and treat others poorly, we are not happy.

You are going to die. Whether today or tomorrow or in a thousand years is irrelevant, because you don’t know when.

What if it’s today?

What would you do differently?

Go do that.

Real Honesty

We cannot have a truly mindful lifestyle without examining the role dishonesty, for whatever reason, plays in our day to day existence.

For some people, dishonesty is as easy and common as breathing, for others less so, but I find that all of us engage in dishonesty to one degree or another.

Maybe it is when we are asked if an outfit makes someone look fat or if we are free later to finally come see their slam poetry at the coffee shop.

Whatever it is, it doesn’t matter, we all have our ways of being dishonest.

Much of the time, saying nothing would be honest and acceptable, but we say something anyway.

Much of the time, we could be honest and still be kind, but we choose to say the expected (and dishonest) thing. We have all these social niceties that we follow blindly, and they don’t just lead us to dishonesty, but we enable and feed other people’s poor behavior through them.

Notice what lies you are drawn toward telling today, whether they are big or small.

Make note of your motivations for lying.

Why are you doing it in the first place?

Are there other ways to meet that need?

Is there a way out of the situation without being dishonest?

Are you just kicking the can down the road by lying?

Could you simply say nothing at all instead?

I find that much of the time, a situation does not need our comment or opinion in the first place, but we are compelled to offer one, and to offer a dishonest one at that.

It is odd that we would rather engage in a small dishonesty than remain silent.

The situations in which we can justify lying – really justify it – are very few, and very unlikely. I doubt anyone will be coming to your door looking for the Jewish family you are hiding in your attic anytime soon, since this seems to be the go to example for this question.

Most of the time, we lie to protect ourselves from a minor inconvenience, no matter what we tell ourselves about our motivations.

Sometimes, we lie to allow ourselves to keep on engaging in behavior we probably shouldn’t be engaging in in the first place.

It is rare that it would not be better for us to be silent or honest, but we take the easy way out.

Notice what you lie about today.

Try to be honest about why you are telling this lie.

See if there’s a better way.

Struggle

“And then you told me how bad you had to suffer. Is that really all you have to offer?

Bad Religion

There is something inside of us that realizes that we need to struggle and suffer and overcome to be fulfilled in life, yet we are blessed and cursed with in living in an age where this is almost nonexistent in any real way. Historically speaking, our lives are pretty cushy, and many of our worst days take place within such technological luxury that our ancestors would wonder if we are Gods.

This is pretty cool, but it is also a little debilitating for us, as it triggers those questions inside of us about what we could really handle if we had to, where our worth lies and whether or not we are just giant candy asses.

There seems to be this sort of Struggle Olympics taking place all the time, both in person and online, as people and groups of people seek to make the case that their struggle is real and worse than everyone else’s. There is this entire culture built up around it these days.  Maybe there always has been. It seems to be becoming more and more acute as people are able to use technology to find little pockets of people just like them and commiserate in an echo chamber, each feeding everyone else’s collective sense of oppression. Often, what I see listed and named as struggle and suffering in these contexts is really a statement of privilege in the sense that one must really live a pretty privileged life if this is something so crushing you have to take to Reddit or Tumblr to talk about it.

I don’t have the sense of moral outrage over this that I see some people manifesting, but I do hate to see people choosing an identity of struggle and suffering because of how limiting it is. If you identify most strongly with the idea that you are always being held down or that you are suffering worse than everyone else, how will you escape these struggles and sufferings that you are saying make your life so miserable?

What we identify with is everything.

There are people who truly struggle and suffer. The people I meet who truly struggle, often from disabilities that make our modern world very difficult to navigate or from truly oppressive systems and environments, are the least likely to brag about it and do not want to be identified with it. They want others to realize there is more to them than their limitations, and that how others treat them is not an indication of who they are or a badge to be worn on their jackets. They realize that accepting that identity, especially being proud of it, will keep them in it.

People experiencing true suffering often have no desire for it to continue.

People experiencing true struggle want it to stop. They want a way out, and they would gladly trade all the sympathy and solidarity and internet points they get for it for a fair shot and a chance for something more. They generally don’t brag or make memes about it.

What do you identify as your struggle or your suffering?

What does identifying with this do for you? What is the perceived benefit?

Who would you be without this identity?

Who could you be without it?

Don’t Accept Yourself

There is this mantra these days about loving yourself no matter what and accepting yourself exactly as you are. I admit that I invoke it daily in working with people.

I get where it comes from, and I get the usefulness of what Carl Rogers called the paradox of being able to change once we accept ourselves exactly as we are.

It’s pretty basic: until we acknowledge and accept where we are, we can’t even consider going somewhere else.

But this is where I often see it breakdown as well; the whole going-somewhere-else part of the process is left off. The changing-after-accepting-yourself aspect gets ignored, and we wind up accepting and loving things in ourselves that we shouldn’t.

The very simple fact is that there are some things we should not accept in ourselves.

We should not tolerate things that are harming us or the people we care about. We should hunt them down and remove them from our lives.

I have these things in every part of my life. So do you. We all do. And we all deserve better.

There are physical things that we should not accept. There are habits associated with eating and drinking and otherwise ingesting things that will lead to a very restricted life and a very early death.

We should not accept these things in our life.

There are ways of treating others and speaking to them and acting toward them that will lead us to broken relationships, and will lead other people to broken hearts and damaged ideas of who they are.

We should not accept these things in ourselves.

There are ways of engaging the world that lead us to bitterness and resentment and self-pity. This drives us away from ourselves and drives others away from us.

We should not accept these things in ourselves.

This isn’t to say that we should berate and criticize and hate ourselves. There is no good in this.

Acknowledge and accept where you are, but don’t let yourself stay there either.

If we are not moving forward, we are sliding backward.

If we are not evolving, we are dying.

We live in a society that will provide us with ready-made excuses to stay exactly where we are. People will be quick to jump up and tell you that you’re fine, not to worry, everyone has their flaws.

This is true, everyone does, but this doesn’t mean we shouldn’t work on them. Especially if they are harming ourselves or others. Especially if they are driving us to an early death or a lonely existence.

We all know change is possible, and we all know it is necessary. But it is also very difficult.

And this is what makes the siren call of the well-intentioned friend so dangerous. They are calling us back to a very comfortable mediocrity. A fuzzy happiness that feels like home, but that might very well be strangling us mentally, physically and emotionally.

Love yourself exactly as you are, but love yourself enough to change the things that are keeping you from your true potential as well.

You deserve it.

Millennials Revisited

This was interesting timing because someone sent me a great video about the difficult situation Millennials face in in the workplace just a few hours after I started working on this. I am glad to see more and more people talking about building constructive relationships with this generation instead of criticizing them all the time. Here’s the video, it is well worth the 15 minutes: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YrT8lJNa9Z8

Writing about Millennials is the gift that keeps on giving.

I still have people bring up the post I wrote defending them, for good and ill. I got a few messages about it as well, also good and ill.

Speaking of:

“What advice would you give Millennials from what you have learned working with them for so long?”

Advice is a dangerous thing, especially when it was not requested. I can share some of the things I’ve seen from working with this generation for quite a while, but with a few caveats.

First, these are just things I have gleaned from seeing what this generation struggles with, and represents only my opinion. Some will agree, others will disagree. Bear in mind, this is a generation I really care deeply about, and genuinely want to see succeed.

Second, I kind of feel like these things could apply to any of the generations currently alive, and I definitely see ways it can all apply to me. I pulled as much useful stuff for myself from the video about Millennials in the workplace as I did for any Millennial I work with as a client. Technology seems to be creating a common set of troubles for us and we just like to pretend only Millennials are affected.

Anyway. Things I’ve come to believe from working with Millennials.

You got screwed in a lot of ways, but this is yours to deal with. Yes, the generations before you might have had better opportunity in many ways, and it does feel like they pulled the ladder up behind them, but this is irrelevant. Time spent blaming is costing you, not them.

That being said, you have opportunities unheard of in all of human history. I once spent 9 years trying to figure out the name of a song and who sang it. You can have a naked video chat with a stranger in China right now if you decide to. Find a way to use this for something worthwhile, and you will eclipse what every generation before you has done by miles and miles.

Being offended doesn’t mean anything at all, and certainly doesn’t mean that someone needs to change what they believe or say or do. I don’t say this because I want you to toughen up, but because I hate to see anyone allow someone else to have power their emotional state. If there is one thing I fear from your generation, it is the death of free speech in the name of not hurting people’s feelings.

Put your phone down. I think the most significant way you got screwed is in the way the internet has shifted your focus to the virtual world. This is making plenty of people plenty of money, but it is at your expense. Your generation has unprecedented rates of depression and anxiety, and this also makes plenty of people plenty of money. Don’t let the doctors and pharmaceutical companies and *ahem, counselors take your money from you. Turn toward the real world and tell us all to go to hell.

Don’t confuse being outraged with being right. You are also having this sold to you. By the same generation that then turns and criticizes you for being outraged.

Do anything and everything you can for yourself, whenever possible. You got screwed out of knowing the joy of this by parents who did everything for you. This also serves to make other people money at your expense as you pay them to do things for you.

Keep making your life significant and keep believing that being alive should mean more than going to work every day until you die. Keep refusing to believe that life is about mortgages and credit scores and how many members your church has. Keep refusing to believe what the advertisers and university provosts and car salesmen tell you. It is scaring the hell out of them, and it is hilarious.

Keep insisting on purpose in what you do, but get comfortable making that purpose yourself. Nobody else can really give this to you, and if they do they are profiting off of you. They will also then turn and criticize you for it.

Let selfie culture die. If it won’t, murder it in its sleep.

So that’s what I would offer Millennials.

This is what I offer them when we work together one on one, and, contrary to all the depictions of them in the media, I find them receptive and hard-working. I find them genuinely searching for the way out of a situation they didn’t create and they are trying to do it in a very messy world. I find them to be caring, compassionate and tougher than they are given credit for.

As I’ve said before, I honestly think that they can and will do great things once they get some traction. It is up to the generations that came before them, especially the generation that handed out all those participation trophies they now bitch about ceaselessly, to help them find that traction.

Now, if you will excuse, I need to get back to making mistakes with my Generation Z offspring.