What You Choose

A cartoon watering can hovers over a row of cartoon flower pots labelled 'love,' 'worry,' 'self-doubt,' 'guilt,' and 'anxiety.' The 'love' pot is directly under the watering can and is being sprinkled with water droplets, and has three pink daisies growing out of it. The other four pots contain various kinds of wilty, dying leaves. The black all-caps handwritten font reads, "What you choose to focus on... will grow." The sharer is "Wake Up Buddha," and in small gray text underneath the watering can it says @journey.to.wellness.
A cartoon watering can hovers over a row of cartoon flower pots labelled ‘love,’ ‘worry,’ ‘self-doubt,’ ‘guilt,’ and ‘anxiety.’ The ‘love’ pot is directly under the watering can and is being sprinkled with water droplets, and has three pink daisies growing out of it. The other four pots contain various kinds of wilty, dying leaves. The black all-caps handwritten font reads, “What you choose to focus on… will grow.” The sharer is “Wake Up Buddha,” and in small gray text underneath the watering can it says @journey.to.wellness.

Buddhist-lite-inspired Christian types are surprisingly pro-choice when it comes to things like poverty, trauma, and mental health.

Anyway, unrelated, I have a few queries here.

I’m getting three takeaways out of this illustration:

1) we have way more “bad” emotions than “good” emotions available to choose from

2) focusing on “good” feelings means that the “bad” ones will eventually not be problems anymore

3) “bad” feelings are conscious choices

And so, my queries are thus:

1) Why is “love” the only positive plant this person owns?

I promise I get that this little cartoon is not meant to be either comprehensive or literal, but the analogy should still track within the framework in which the image exists, right?

And contrary to what The Beatles told your parents and/or grandparents, love is not all you need.

Wouldn’t things like faith, confidence, pride, and peace be good to water? But they don’t even have their own metaphorical pots.

And love isn’t exactly mutually exclusive with any of these things, anyway. They can and do functionally coexist.

I mean, “love” is also not necessarily mutually exclusive with “hate” (which doesn’t have a pot in this representation), but at least the visual of watering a “love” plant instead of a “hate” plant would be less ambiguous than watering only the “love” plant at the expense of the rest of the potted plants in the greenhouse of your mind.

2) Do we really want to murder our guilt through neglect?

I don’t see a shame pot anywhere in this picture, but that would probably be a healthier emotional-state-plant-metaphor to neglect.

The difference between “guilt” and “shame” is commonly understood, in the world of popular psychology, as the difference between thinking that “I did bad” and thinking that “I am bad.”

It has been argued that guilt can actually be a positive motivator.

Not that it’s good to seek or wallow in guilt, or to use guilt trips to manipulate other people into giving you your own way. But feeling regret about our own inappropriate behavior can actually help encourage us to make amends for it.

Broadly, guilt is more likely than shame to produce positive outcomes.

Unless what the guilt produces is shame.

In which case there will probably either be more behavior that induces that same guilt, or avoidance of things that induce that same guilt, either of which will probably result in more shame.

Talk about your vicious cycles.

So anyway, if you’ve chosen to dehydrate your guilt, I think that might just make you a sociopath*. 

I don’t see “worry” and “anxiety” as fully synonymous, but I do feel like their respective plants would bear similar fruit.

Or at least, they would, if it wasn’t your responsibility to choose to let them die. 

After splitting hairs about the difference between “guilt” and “shame,” I had to google the difference between “worry” and “anxiety.” A common thread seemed to be that “worry” is grounded in circumstances where it’s realistic to be concerned, whereas the experience of “anxiety” is more generalized and not necessarily centered around an accurate or likely outcome.

So the relationship seems fairly similar to that between “guilt” and “shame,” in that one is a realistic response capable of motivating a proactive behavior: i.e., apologizing for hurting someone’s feelings (guilt), or going back inside to make sure you turned off the oven because you can’t remember if you did (worry).

The other is maladaptive and/or hypersensitive and likely to lead to self-defeating or harmful behaviors: i.e., giving the cold shoulder to an already-hurting person after defensively insisting that your actions couldn’t possibly have caused harm because that wasn’t your intention (shame), or checking the oven multiple times before leaving for work but still fixating all day on the possibility that your house might burn down while you’re gone (anxiety).

I appreciate how those definitions allow space for a whole spectrum in between something that’s pretty reasonable and potentially even helpful, and something that’s pretty fucked up and potentially quite damaging.

Within that framework, the complementary side of the spectrum to “love” seems more like it might be something like “obsession” rather than “hate.”

And just to stay consistent with the plant metaphor, biodiversity is actually good for plants. Complex complementary relationships with other plants are broadly good for plants.

So maybe rather than scorching our brain soil with pesticides to try and eradicate “negative” metaphorical-feelings-plants, it’s worth at least sometimes tending to all the metaphorical-feelings-plants instead?

3) What does this really tell us about our underlying perception of human nature?

I think that this crabby bitch right here actually and ironically has a much more positive worldview than the creator of this cute cartoon.

Because I don’t think we’re full of shitty weeds that we have to kill off in order to nurture our more beautiful parts.

I think we come into our own consciousness full of a beautiful ecosystem of intricately interlocking parts that need one another in order to thrive.

Now, I don’t believe that whoever created this li’l doodle and paired it up with this text was going for anything deeper than “put your energy into the things that help rather than into the things that hurt,” which is really not such a terrible message to perpetuate.

But the fact that it’s represented as “let the bad plants inside of you die” rather than “you are full of plants – take care of them!” feels darker than that.

So I kinda low-key think that the symbolism this person innocently chose to use probably feels a lot more intuitive to folks who believe that human beings are inherently tainted (say, for example, by the stain of Original Sin), and that people have to work hard to choose to be good, and that lots of people simply choose to water that bunch of shitty weeds they came into the world with instead of dedicating themselves to watering the Love Daisies of the Lord.

I’m not saying that I think that’s what the macro creator was trying to convey.

But it does kinda seem like it lives underneath what they chose to focus on.

And let’s remember to keep looking underneath, in general.

*I am trying to be mindful about how I’m using clinical labels, but it’s my understanding that “sociopathy” is actually not a DSM-official diagnosis. “Anti-social personality disorder” would be the most approximate diagnostic label, I think. At any rate, sociopathy is a general enough concept for which “lack of ability to feel guilt” is literally often included in the definition, and there are certainly several robust and important potential tangents that could be developed here, but alas, they are in fact tangential in the context of this fairly fluffy post.

The Right People

On a light brown, dappled background, a typewriter font says, "Don't change so people will like you. Be yourself and the right people will love you." In the lower left-hand corner, there is a cartoon picture of a toaster with a face high-fiving a coffee mug with a face, while a piece of toast with a face jumps out of the toaster. The logo in the lower right-hand corner is for the site "Positive Energy."
On a light brown, dappled background, a typewriter font says, “Don’t change so people will like you. Be yourself and the right people will love you.” In the lower left-hand corner, there is a cartoon picture of a toaster with a face high-fiving a coffee mug with a face, while a piece of toast with a face jumps out of the toaster. The logo in the lower right-hand corner is for the site “Positive Energy.”

As always, I grant that there is often a nugget (or more) of valuable insight tucked into the questionable folds of these macros.

So I’ll affirm the message that your authentic self has inherent value.

But enough of that talk.

Do you really want to hang out with anyone who goes around designating whole-ass humans as “right” and “wrong”?

“Don’t change . . . and the right people will love you.”

I can’t help reading “change is bad” as the dominant message, when “you deserve love” is probably a more salient takeaway.

I get that the macro aims to convey a simple message. “Right” people will naturally gravitate to other “right” people, who love each other as they are. But this also implies the existence of “wrong” people with the “wrong” kind of love, and dang.

That just doesn’t hold water.

Sometimes, the “wrong” people can sound a lot like the “right” people because they are enabling you to suck and/or to not really be yourself.

Sometimes self-proclaimed “right” people, who give you lots of supportive lip service, secretly thrive on shaming you from their high, high horses (and I mean tall-type high, y’all, not stoned ponies).

A lot of change-resistant folx like to invoke the defense that “I’m just being who I am / telling it like it is!” when they’re really just being intransigent assholes.

Sometimes, changing in response to the fact that people don’t like you is called “growth.”

There are always people with a vested interested in your being ignorant, downtrodden, demotivated, and dependent, and so they don’t want you to grow.

And those people just might be your family and friends, whose opinions may seem exactly like the “right” ones to value.

Those apparently “right” people might be the loudest about delivering the words to your ears that “they love you just how you are,” without bothering to specify that what they love about how you are is your willingness to permit them to suck and/or not grow.

“Be yourself” is not necessarily bad advice, but don’t fool yourself into believing that you never need to change or that “right” people even exist.

In terms of the image chosen to accompany this quote, I feel like a coffee-maker should be participating in the good times.

I mean, we’ve got toast and toaster together. Coffee and coffee-maker feels like a natural parallel, right?

The coffee is just personified by its vessel, though.

I wonder why toast is a sentient entity, but coffee is not.

Granted, I’m not aware of any liquids with personalities, but none of these characters are technically living things anyway, so at that point I don’t see why a solid state is a necessary criterion for a face.

They also all have exactly the same face, and I’m struggling with that.

It is a very cheerful face, for what it’s worth.

Anyway, when you think about it, toast is really just bread that has changed to be better liked by those who encouraged it to change in the first place.

The bread / toast depicted here always had intrinsic value, but its appliance buddies certainly seem thrilled with the outcome of the toasting.

Does this technically make them the wrong people (or people-like things) for pressuring their bread friend to change according to their preference? Or are they the right people-like things because they love that the toast is being its authentic self?

We can’t know if the bread became toast with the goal of being better liked by the coffee mug and toaster (and I question whether the toaster is able to recognize the influence of its own cultural bias).

If the bread decided to change just to earn the shallow approval of its judgey friends, then the message is kind of like, “Have a little self-respect, Bread.”

But if the change was motivated by truth-to-self rather than desire for popularity, it’s good that the appliances approve of the change, right? “Yay for Toast!”

Where does our ability to evaluate motive begin and end?

All we know for sure is that the visible impact of Bread’s choices is that it is now Toast.

Everyone looks happy, but that doesn’t mean everyone is happy.

I really want to believe that Giant Coffee Mug isn’t judging Toast because of its own projected shame.

I want to believe that Toast is living its best life, surrounded by its supportive friends.

In that case, we all deserve the kind of love that Toast has.

Remember that you are both imperfect and lovable.