Tag Archives: mental-health

Living with Reinforced Helplessness

15 May

How do you create a safe space for yourself when all you feel is a sense of doom?

One of the things I faced most often when I was younger was a sense of reinforced helplessness as I dealt with people who couldn’t understand me because of my speech impediment. As a person who grew up with an extremely rare congenital neurological disorder known as Moebius syndrome, I’d be teased, ignored, and underestimated by people as they assumed my garbled speech and facial paralysis amounted to nothing more than stupidity. This in turn reinforced my own fears of being inadequate, which continued for many years even into adulthood. After all, if people are questioning your speech, how do you know that you will ever be heard? And even if you do speak up, will you be respected for doing so?

These days it feels like we’re all experiencing a sense of reinforced helplessness as we watch our government go from bad to worse to the bottom of the barrel under the leadership of President Trump. Last month, I spoke to one of my Toastmasters clubs about how recent events had caused me to freeze up in my writing for several weeks after the leader of the free world stated, “A whole civilization will die tonight, never to be brought back again.” This was part of his demands to reopen the Strait of Hormuz where he called for the “complete demolition” of Iran’s infrastructure if his deadline was not met.

Hearing the leader of the free world state that he would be responsible for the destruction of an entire society is a truly heinous thing to witness. There is no simile, metaphor, or hyperbole that can encompass how awful this statement was. It should have been enough to remove President Trump from office. Instead, nothing happened. No one was held accountable, and despite many more people speaking up and protesting, seemingly no one was heard. My fear went beyond worrying about whether this government would become the next Nazi Germany because in my own mind this has already happened. My fear was that we were past the point of no return where America could take a step back from its own self-destructive behavior and realize that we were so far down the rabbit hole that it would take generations for our country to recover from the rampant destruction of our civil rights.

In my speech to my club, I mentioned three things that we could do to help remind ourselves that we are neither helpless nor alone: Think globally, act locally; recognize that you are not responsible for the actions of other people; and use your freedom of speech to demand your rights, even if it’s “only” at the voting booth. All these things are true. And yet, I recognize that despite using all these tools, for many of us, those methods aren’t working. The people running our government have basically stated, we will not hear you. Sit down and shut up.

My answer to that was simple, and I would issue the following reply: If they tell you not to speak, speak anyway. Our voices matter. Our citizens matter. And although some people may not like hearing what you have to say, you have the power as issued by the Constitution of the United States of America to exercise your freedom of speech. No one should feel as though they’re living in an unsafe space, particularly when so many of our rights are being trampled by people who wish to return us back to the Jim Crow laws, McCarthyism, or worse.

Reinforced helplessness only works when you believe you have nothing to gain by speaking up or walking away from the situation. When that situation becomes untenable, you have the right to say, “Enough.” You can create your own safe space as well as help others create theirs. And no one should ever feel that their voice shouldn’t be heard.

If they tell you not to speak, speak anyway. Your voice matters. And so does your vote.

Reliability vs. Fame

19 Mar

I’ve been a performer my entire life, and I’ll acknowledge that one of the things I really wanted when I was younger was to be famous. I couldn’t really articulate those reasons no matter how hard I tried; it was simply a case of the grass is greener on the other side.

On the other hand, having been born with Moebius syndrome, I knew that finding work as a performer would be quite challenging given that my bilateral facial paralysis might be off-putting to producers or casting directors. I suppose in a way this helped to ground me, for at least I knew my limitations and was wise enough to realize that being famous wasn’t a guarantee, no matter how hard I worked in the field I loved. I certainly knew that finding employment in show business as a person with a disability would be a daunting task in and of itself, and for a while I simply didn’t look for work at all.

Thankfully, I learned a couple of valuable lessons in high school. First, if I tried seeking popularity, I wouldn’t get very far. However, if I focused on nurturing those interests that I loved, I would receive recognition for them simply because I wanted to succeed in those areas rather than worry about people’s opinions of me. Another lesson that I took away from high school is that the popular kids aren’t always the happiest. Maintaining one’s standing in the social hierarchy of high school isn’t easy, particularly taking into account peer pressure and the desire to fit in. Now think about fame as being the ultimate expression of belonging to the “in” clique, with many more perks but twice as many hangups. Your privacy disappears, people’s judgments can directly impact your popularity, and you won’t always know who your friends are.

For myself, I prefer to be reliable rather than famous. Being reliable in this instance means being punctual, polite, and prepared to work. I often find this to be a better alternative to being popular simply because this is well within the framework of what I can relate to. I can’t always control what people think of me, but I can certainly control my reactions to their behavior. And if I’m working on activities that I enjoy or can contribute to other people’s projects in a meaningful manner, that far outstrips anything I might acquire if I were famous. I’d rather be that person who people always come to because they know they can count on me for having a strong work ethic than be the “it” guy. Frankly, most people who are in the spotlight can have their careers taken away at any time simply by being replaced by the next up-and-comer. It’s harder to be replaced when you’re the expert the other experts rely on.

I think Clint Eastwood said it best: “Chasing fame is like chasing ashes blown by the wind; it neither ignites a fire nor stays put.” When push comes to shove, fame is notoriously unreliable. It doesn’t necessarily guarantee steady work, and it can dry up very quickly. I’d rather focus on being a solid member of my community who can be counted on to show up in all the right ways where it counts the most.