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It occurred to me that I've been having some interesting chats on metafilter, so I thought that I might as well archive a few things here, too.

I got very angry about gratefulness lists as a first-line treatment for struggling people, agreeing with the original author:

Like, fuck you, world! Sometimes being depressed and drowning isn't my fucking fault, sometimes it's a totally normal response to external fucking stress, and if a therapist wants to give me some help coping with that she has to acknowledge that I'm dealing with it!


I don't like bars as a locus of queer community, which is something of a sidebar to the original article (which discusses fundamental sustainability of queer media). I'm responding here a little more directly to schadenfrau, who has a particularly good point about media directed at queer media:

I’m sad and dismayed to hear that Autostraddle is apparently looking to be acquired in order to stay alive, but not super surprised. This seems to sort of miss the point:
Lesbian and queer women's media has particularly struggled when it comes to revenue, in part because lesbians are stereotyped as frumpy shut-ins who don’t care about nightlife or fashion — unlike their glamorous male counterparts — which can dissuade advertisers.

They don’t have any goddamn money.


Biologist MeFites have coalesced around discussing the weirdest things we've collectively done for science. I had fun describing the special hell that my efforts to distinguish variation in fine motor skill among singing mice turned into. Highlight:

The problem with this idea is that, well, singing mice are both considerably less docile than lab mice and also considerably more athletic. I have observed a singing mouse leap five inches to the edge of a cage and in the next instant fling itself off the blind edge of a three foot table, apparently without pause. I have watched a determined mouse leap ten inches from a standstill, and seen one with a good head start achieve two feet in a single bound.

I imagine that running them on a traditional rotarod would be something like an exhibition of murine popcorn.


I got really frustrated about the way that this discussion of one man's experiences with precocial puberty got derailed around whether or not he should have screened for the mutation in his children. The article was very fascinating; the discussion... well, put it this way, I wound up missing disability-focused spaces like Feminists With Disabilities and [community profile] access_fandom here with an almost physical ache. Between T making connections with the Deaf community in town and some things going back and forth with my own history, I might need to start reconnecting with disability-informed perspectives a little more in my day-to-day. I miss them.

MeFi brought me hagfish! This one is less great for discussion and more great for the links folks brought. Also, HAGFISH.

I countered, of course, with turtle dick. Hat tip to [personal profile] kaberett, who is I think where I originally saw this. (MeFites helpfully dug up a version of the original link with photos of the dicks in question.)

Also via me, the brittleness of children and the egos of driven men, which has some interesting discussion about a recent IRB failure in the comments:

In the fall of 1938, Wendell Johnson recruited one of his clinical psychology graduate students, 22-year-old Mary Tudor, who was avid but timorous, to undertake exactly that experiment. She was to study whether telling nonstuttering children that they stuttered would make it so. Could she talk children into a speech defect? The university had an ongoing research relationship with an orphanage in Davenport, Iowa, so Johnson suggested she base her study there. And thus, on Jan. 17, 1939, Mary Tudor drove along the high, swooping bluffs overlooking the Mississippi River to the Soldiers and Sailors Orphans' Home. The study she began that morning became the subject of a multimillion-dollar lawsuit against the State of Iowa and the University of Iowa.

Date: 2019-01-28 06:36 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] kaberett
<333 I super enjoy your round-up posts, thank you.

Date: 2019-01-28 09:29 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] glorious_spoon
I'm not on metafilter, but I've seen some similar discussions around that article on precocial puberty and they made me SO MAD. Thank you for articulating it quite a bit more coherently than I was able to.

Date: 2019-01-28 09:32 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sylvaine
Seriously, ugh, gratefulness. I hate that kind of aspect/interpretation of CBT, that immediately goes right into "okay how do we fix your thoughts", basically. And, well - yes. Yourself is basically the only thing you can influence. It makes sense to work on that. But a basic fucking acknowledgement that the situation is a shitty and hard one goes a long fucking way.

Date: 2019-01-28 10:25 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wanderingnork
Fuck gratefulness. I saw this post half an hour after walking out of a psychiatrist appointment where I was asked patronizingly "have you ever heard of reframing?" Yes, yes I have. I JUST got done telling you how bad I feel for other people who struggle more than I do and how much I worry about them. I've basically been playing mindfulness games since I was five. I've been self-applying Positivity And Gratitude since I can remember. I've done formal CBT in therapy since I went to therapy. Reframing makes it all hurt more.

In every psychiatrist and counseling appointment I have these days I find myself reiterating that "this situation SUCKS, anyone would struggle!" If I don't, I just get fed more "just!! reframe!! and be grateful!!" It is so stupid that I have to do this. Where is the basic human compassion in asking a depressed patient to do that? How does it possibly make sense that people who already feel guilt for existing should fix the problem...by applying more guilt?

On that subject (and I'm so sorry this turned into a wall of text):

I wonder if you'd be interested in this article from Huffington Post: The Best Way To Save People From Suicide. I read it last night during...err, a bad time...and it was EXTREMELY interesting. The article itself is a fantastically-written read, but tldr: It details the work of Jerome Motto, who performed years of research that essentially suggested that the best way to save suicidal people is to reach out to them with a human connection. Not to ask people to blame themselves further. Not to demand that they perform the herculean task of "thinking happy thoughts."

Just being kind.

Date: 2019-01-29 05:27 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] staranise
I have a silly question that Google isn't answering: What differentiates a singing mouse from an ordinary lab mouse?

Date: 2019-01-29 08:39 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] rydra_wong
I got very angry about gratefulness lists as a first-line treatment for struggling people, agreeing with the original author:

Like, fuck you, world! Sometimes being depressed and drowning isn't my fucking fault, sometimes it's a totally normal response to external fucking stress, and if a therapist wants to give me some help coping with that she has to acknowledge that I'm dealing with it!


SO MUCH YES.

(And even if it's not a result of external stress it's still not your fucking fault.)

I once told a therapist that, given that I was at that point several months into a psychiatric hospital stay with a freak meds reaction, severe depression, and bad reactions to a sucession of other meds, if I was feeling good about the state of my life that would surely be far more worrying. The fact that I thought things were absolute shit was proof that I was still in contact with reality, at least.

(After that, IIRC I actually got a note from my psychiatrist saying they should stop trying to make me talk to therapists because it always made me feel worse.)

The words "IF I COULD JUST FUCKING 'THINK POSITIVE' I WOULD NOT BE IN A FUCKING HOSPITAL WITH SEVERE DEPRESSION WOULD I" may also have been uttered during this stay. I mean. It's kind of the nature of the illness, that if you have severe treatment-resistant suicidal depression, "think happy thoughts and feel better" is pretty much by definition not a thing your brain can do.

And it can help so much to have someone just acknowledge: yeah, your life REALLY SUCKS right now.

OTOH, it was during the same Epic Psychiatric Misadventures that I invented Things That Do Not Suck practice. Which I do get some use out of, some of the time.

Date: 2019-01-29 04:43 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sasha_feather
I think that access-fandom could easily be revived with some promotion and maybe some more mods! I can add you as a mod if you are interested.

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