Don’t give up.
This isn’t informational. I’m in the same boat as everyone else being transferred from AISH to ADAP, and I’m being told just as little. I’m in the same purgatorial constant panic attack.
I just almost gave up when all of this started, and a kind person on this sub pushed me not to. And I want to do the same, although I’m not sure if this kind of post is allowed. If it isn’t, I totally understand.
When I was going to give up, I kept listening to this song called Right To Die by AlicebanD. I think it’s intended to be anti-capitalist in general, but it feels like it was written about exactly what we’re going through, and as a goodbye note for loved ones after ending things. I know not everyone can listen to songs, so I’ll include the most relevant lyrics:
“Take me down the silver river, and sell my soul for oil, sell my dignity for half a bar of gold. Sell my freedom for another bit of capital idea, and when you’re done, I will not worry, I’ve been sold. Take me far away from here, and sell my soul for light, sell my everything for just one special night. Sell all of my possessions so you cannot see their worth, and when you’re done, I will not say I wasn’t told. Tell my loving family that this wasn’t just their fault, and tell the world that made me whole it was not a joke. And that the little education I have had was pure elation, and that the only ones who die are those who smoke (satire).”
“Take me down the silver river and sell my hair for food, sell my independence first so there’s no fight. Take my little things away, so there’s no memories, and hey! When you’re done, you can just sail into the night. Take me down a peg or two, because I’m nothing else to you - take me down a peg or two, and I won’t fight. And since I cannot be set free, there’s nothing left for me. For now, it seems that they control my right to die.”
I listened to those lyrics while I prepared to stop fighting. While I wrote goodbyes. And the more I listen to it now, the more I want the opposite. It’s criticizing a broken system that takes everything from the most vulnerable and gives it to the rich, and my response to it shouldn’t have been to let that system succeed. I know a lot of us can’t fight. I can’t even leave home or talk on the phone. But it’s still a fight worth fighting in our own ways. If you’re thinking about giving up right now, and the only way you can contribute to the fight against what they’re doing is living instead, do that. And feel proud. Your life means something. You don’t need meaningful employment to be meaningful. They’re cruel, and they’re wrong, and they don’t define your value.