Empathy without Responsibility

At the end of each year, I pick a word or phrase to guide the following year. Sometimes it’s really impactful, and other times I barely remember it, and sometimes I even miss the mark. Last year’s was one I was particularly nervous about.

My phrase for 2025 will be something I’ve already begun working on – empathy without responsibility. I was exhausting myself by always wondering if I was focused on the right thing, always doing triage on what might be a better use of my time. Instead, I’m going to focus on what is in front of me and what I have some influence over. I can send money to Translifeline and if a trans kid from Florida shows up on my porch I can house them. But I cannot drop everything in my life to move to Florida to fight the good fight. What I am already doing matters, and I should focus on it.

This is something I had even begun thinking about months before the end of 2024, and realized I needed to pin my year to it. One of the conversations I have had with Reed is about how having a drink helps me give myself permission to disengage from the world. “I am now off duty” I am broadcasting by imbibing. And as someone who is nearly always “on,” that is a useful tool. However, learning to turn down if not off is a skill worth acquiring, and so I set out for the year.

I’m working two approaches: classifying and trusting.

For classifying, I’m determining if something is actually classed into a category that I do have responsibility for. Ends up this is a much smaller set than I initially felt it was. I’m still responsible for a lot — my role in the household, being a parent to my child, an organizer for my neighborhood, the steward of some extra cash to give to others, etc. I am NOT the responsible party for getting an unhoused neighbor on their feet, but I AM responsible for being kind to them and being sure they know about nearby resources and maybe helping them get to those resources. I can also be responsible for making sure that nearby resource knows I have their back, volunteering occasionally, and donating when I have extra. I am not responsible for how Locke does in the classroom, but I am responsible for guiding his behavior when he is at home, and making it clear to the school that I have their back while also having his. Etc.

The smallest circle is the lightest in color, and reads "circle of control" with a pointer that continues "what we can directly control or impact through our thoughts, words, and actions."
The next circle, which encompasses the smallest circle entirely, is slightly darker and reads "circle of influence" with a pointer that continues "The concerns we can do something about. We do not have control over the outcome, but can influence it with what we are able to control."
The final, darkest circle encompasses the other circles and reads "Circle of concern." with a pointer that continues "Wide range of concerns of which we have no control over the outcome."
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For trusting, that means I am also trusting the other people in my network and neighborhood to do what they are responsible for. I stay out of their way except for when I have something to offer that might help. I build unlikely friendships with people who have very little practical overlap with me but with whom I am ideologically aligned. I deepen friendships with people similar to me but doing their things further afield so we can align with and learn from each other.

But! I am still looking for tools to deepen this practice. A very dear, very long-time friend of mine is also an exceptional facilitator and is doing a free session on just this thing on Tuesday, November 25th from 9:30a-12 PT. You could come learn with me if you struggle with similar things. It would be great to see your faces there.

perspective

So excited for Matt and Libby to visit that I can barely contain myself. It’s the best birthday present anyone could ever ask for, really. Two of my favorite people in the world visiting one of my favorite places in the world? Hell yeah!

However, two of my other favorite people ever had not-so-great days. One is undergoing a barrage of tests to see what’s wrong with her (including CAT scans and the like) – I’m worried out of my mind. Another didn’t get into grad school and is basically rethinking his life course.

These, along with other recent experiences, makes me think about shared responsibility. And where do you draw the line for people not stepping on you when they’re only trying not to be stepped on? As it were.

Really, I’m not sure if I want to go run 2+ miles or curl up with a book and a glass of wine.