tag game
tagged by @brassm thank you, friend! <3
three ships: buddie, tarlos, henren <3 (I could list so many more than three but I'll keep it my current top 3 hehe)
first ever ship: part of me wants to not say it and make y'all dig through my blog to find where i've talked about it before but klaine
last song: unthinkable by cloudy june
last movie: .... pitch perfect 2 lol
currently reading: haven't started it yet but Legends & Lattes by Travis Baldree
currently watching: 9-1-1 (with the girl I'm borrowing the above book from <3) and Bones (by myself)
currently consuming: coffee :))
currently craving: sushi, like always
I'm supposed to tag 9 people, but y'all know I just tag whoever I don't feel anxious about tagging (hehe), and I know I've done a tag game similar to this one before so if you've already done this, no worries ofc!
@the-likesofus @shortsighted-owl @lilbuddie @ajunerose @two-cut-lines @mooshkat @menace-behaviour and anyone else who wants to do this, consider yourself tagged!
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Every single time I see a take that amounts to "if you write about X happening, or like fiction where X happens, you like X" I'm reminded of this one time I was at a casual friends house as a young kid. We were in her room, pretending to "be orphans" escaping from an evil orphanage and having to take care of each other and fend for ourselves. It was all very Little Orphan Annie/All Dogs Go to Heaven and based on the 80s pop media.
And this girl's mom comes in, hears what we're playing and gets all MAD and UPSET. She says that if we play act something, it's because we want it to happen. So her daughter must WANT HER TO DIE.
First off lady, we were 6 year year olds, so take it down several notches. We barely had a concept of mortality for fucks sake. She made us feel so guilty and ashamed, because she was taking our game personally.
Now I have a 5 year old. And sometimes she looks at me and says "pretend you're dead, and I have to -" Whatever it is. Some adult task she's assigned herself.
And it's just so transparently obvious that she's practicing the idea of having to do things on her own. Which is exactly what 5 year olds are supposed to do. I actually find it very flattering that the only way she can envision me not being available to help her is to be literally deceased. Otherwise, obviously, she wouldn't have to do scary hard things alone.
It's a natural coping mechanism. She's self-soothing about what would happen if I wasn't there by play-acting independence in a perfectly safe environment. She's also practicing skills she needs, and making up excuses for practicing them on her own, without taking on the responsibility of being able to do them by herself all the time yet.
Humans mentally rehearse bad this in their brains all the time. We can do that by ruminating- going over worries over and over again, which tends to lead to anxiety and helplessness and depression. Or we can do it with a sense of play- by recognizing that the fiction is fiction and we can dip our toe into these experiences and expose ourselves to bad things without actually being injured.
My daughter does not want me dead. And I don't want bad things to happen in real life. But fiction and pretend help me face the horrors of the world and think about them without collapsing or messing myself up mentally.
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