To Hell With Baby Steps
Climb the Mt. Everest Already — a half fun half not poem
so my mind hates baby steps it skips the work of taking baby steps and who knows how long it takes (or maybe there is a how to manual to copy-paste) “Why don’t you try a big leap already?” asks my mind
it is either Mt. Everest already or nothing at all, and so get ready to hell with those baby mountains “Why are they even there in the first place?” doubts my mind
and so I took my leap and obviously enough I fell flat on my nose “See, didn’t I told you to give up already?” says my mind.
“The fool who persists in his folly will become wise.”― William Blake, The Complete Poetry and Prose
hopefully, that was some fun :)
coming back to baby steps: compound interest is the eighth wonder of the world — says Einstein extending oneself in baby steps when applied to mental health I think one can extend their capacity to stay with discomforting mental states (not being lost in them but bringing conscious presence to them) be it doubts, conflicts, unresolved pain, or frightening thoughts and thereby gradually saving time and energy wasted in the effort of unconscious avoidance of the same
Can’t help but remember John Keat’s Negative Capacity: capacity to bear uncertainties, mysteries, doubts, without any irritable reaching for a quick solution or a conclusion
or as Scott Peck writes in the same spirit in Road Less Travelled on this capacity to spend enough time with a problem before prematurely jumping to do the thing or action out of an inability to bear discomfort in it
“The life of wisdom must be a life of contemplation combined with action.”— M. Scott Peck






