Taped to the door of my friend’s apartment, right at eye level, is an Anais Nin quote: “Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.”
Think of a good friend, and picture the moment you met them. They might have been a stranger, a co-worker, or a friend’s friend. However that moment went, the unique quirks and qualities you would one day love about them were already there in the room with you, but you had no idea they even existed.
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Meditation has reached an interesting place in Western culture. It’s popular, well-reviewed by clinicians and scientists, and most people seem to have tried it.
Yet for all the acclaim
meditation receives, it’s not very common to actually meditate regularly.
As hobbies go, meditation
isn’t known for being beginner-friendly. Its learning curve can seem nearly wall-like
at the beginning, mainly because its central task – focusing indefinitely on
one thing – is essentially impossible if you haven’t already meditated for
years.
You know this if you’ve
tried it. Staying with a breath or two is no problem. But just beyond that, at
some always-unseen moment, your intention to focus dissolves into dreamlike
images, mental chatter, and bits of Taylor Swift songs.
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A few weeks ago a viral tweet went around asking, “There’s only one month left in the decade… What have you accomplished?”
If that question strikes you as uncomfortable, you’re not alone.
Both the tweet and its tweeter have since disappeared from the platform, but you can still read the replies, and they say a lot about our notion of “achievement,” and how it’s changing.
The thread began with impressive lists of conventional
successes: medals won, degrees earned, books published, startups sold. But as
the replies accumulated, the tone shifted. More people began listing not what
they had won or created but what they had survived—job losses, bad relationships,
addiction, depression, chronic pain, debt, and anxiety.
Many described their great achievement of the 2010s as moving from an unbearably tough place to a bearably tough place, or even just surviving where they were. Virtual hugs and high fives were exchanged.
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Last week, a friend and I went to see Last Christmas. It
was sold out, which turned out to be a stroke of holiday good luck.
We saw the Mister Rogers biopic instead, and I think it made us kinder.
The filmmakers had recreated the show’s details perfectly. The busy piano theme that accompanies the trolley. The way Mr. Rogers changed shoes while he sang. The unexplained traffic light in his living room.
The nostalgic effect was intense. Apparently I hadn’t seen much of Mister Rogers’ Neighborhood since I was its intended audience—a sensitive five-year-old, sitting cross-legged on our brown living room rug, bewildered by feelings.
At the time, I believed Mr. Rogers was an extremely kind man who talked directly to me and wanted me to be okay. Today, I think that’s exactly what he was trying to be, and what he was. By all accounts of those who knew Fred Rogers, he was really that kind.
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Thank you for the post, I've only started suspecting I have adhd close to my 40's. I've come to the same conclusion as you did about self discipline, but I have trouble organising my life. Could you you share some of the things that worked for you and what kind...