Wednesday 21 October 2015

Why we never tell the truth about failure, even when we think we do.



Ok so the title perhaps sounds a little harsh...do I mean that we deliberately don't tell the truth when we are honest about our failings or our vulnerability? No. Do I mean that it is never the whole truth? Yes.

You may know what I mean when I talk about 'failure posts' or vulnerability posts as they are otherwise known. There have been a spate of them on Facebook recently that I have noticed (and yes...I too wrote one, you can read it here). These are honest accounts of how life really is and how hard it can be to achieve the success that you see in the 'wow look at me' postings of others. Or they are a way of sharing difficult experiences so that others might be able to take away comfort, greater understanding or a feeling of not being alone, when they read them.

The 'wow look at me' posts I'm talking about are the ones you see that say:

'How I made 30K in less than a month'
'How I lost a stone in a week'
'How my blog went from 20 views to 100K in a fortnight'. 

Given that this is not the reality for the majority of people (it is also the truth for some), it is hardly surprising that eventually people started feeling rubbish enough about themselves that they started shouting 'er, nope, that's not how it was for me' to make us all feel better again.

So now we have the backlash, the honesty/failure posts...the ones that reveal the fact that you haven't worn make-up for months and sitting in front of a computer composing 'Oh my God I'm so in love with my life' posts just means that you got fat and wobbly from not actually being out enjoying that life. Are these just as fake as their counterparts? What should we believe? After writing my own failure post, which was indeed the most honest I have ever been online (even my family didn't know some of those things) - I considered this question of whether it was truly honest, not because it felt fake or contained lies (it didn't ) but because I realised it was a reflection of how I was feeling at that point and had I written it on another day I might not have said things in the same way, or shared them at all - because that would have been honest too - on that day, with those different feelings and that different perspective on life.

So should we be honest and raw in our online presence or should we project an image that is appealing and aspirational to others? Is there a happy medium? Are we really being honest with our honesty posts or are we just offering a reflection of current feelings that could on another day be totally different?

Are we being honest in our honesty posts?

The short answer is no, and yes. There is an honesty there without doubt, things that are hard to admit, that we debate about sharing in case they are too raw for public consumption and may harm our reputation. We don't want to be pigeon holed by an admission of the truth when that truth becomes a past experience or state of mind that is no longer true. If you spill the beans on how things are not going so great but then they turn around and everything is going brilliantly will you forever be remembered for the time it wasn't so good and penalised for that?

The truth is only ever a snapshot in time, a reflection of the present moment. What is true for us at one time is not true at another. What is true for one person is not true for all, and therefore full truth does not really exist apart from in our minds or during a certain moment. The truth is relative and expanding and changing and individual. Honesty posts are honest in what they say but dishonest in what they leave out...whether you are leaving out the good or the bad it is still not entirely honest, just as 'wow look at me' posts are not entirely honest. We are sharing a personal perspective from a specific period of time, not telling the whole truth of who we are and it is important to remember that this holds for both the positive and negative projections that we share with others. Holding people to an image of who they were, or who they are right now, instead of who they can become is human nature to a certain extent, but it doesn't ever serve another to hold them in a space they are no longer in or no longer want to be in.

The movement towards more authentic interaction and sharing the bad along with the good leads to some interesting questions:

If we are all forced to be completely authentic and everyone learns that everyone else is just as neurotic and worried as we are and has days where they are ill or lonely or in despair...does that mean there is nothing left to aspire to?

Does life lose it's magic if we learn the truth?

Remember Christmas when you believed in Santa Claus? It seemed so magical, so exciting, so wonderful to think of this man coming down the chimney and delivering these amazing presents. What is life without belief in a little magic? Do we really want everyone to be constantly honest and remind us that the magic of Santa Claus is not real? Remember the disappointment when you found out that it was just our normal boring old parents delivering the presents?

Do we secretly have a deep need for our celebrities to be exciting creatures with wonderful lives, for the President to be amazingly powerful and dynamic, for the Royal Family to walk around in glorified splendour? Sure, sometimes it's nice to see someone famous being normal but if we are all just 'normal' at heart then where do we look for inspiration to be more than normal, to be spectacular? I think we need a bit of magic, we need a few vanity posts, we need beautiful film stars and Princes and powerful people to raise our expectations of what is possible, of finding something magical.

So is there any real magic left?

Of course...you know there is some intangible magical thread running through you when you feel emotion too difficult to put into words...when you feel your child's fingers close around yours and their head nestling into you for love and comfort. When you fall in love and find someone who fills you with desire and hope and joy. When you read a book that ignites a fire inside you to be greater than you are today. When you see sorrow in another's eyes and are moved to help them, to offer them your hand in solidarity, to notice them and validate them. When you hear a song that moves you to tears or laugh until your stomach muscles knot. There is so much magic in the world, it is not for the few, it is not for the successful alone, it is not just for men or just for women, it is not judgemental, it does not only come after you have meditated, read a certain book or made a certain amount of money – it is there, all the time. True magic.

So should we be honest or be aspiring?

I think we should be honest (read authentic...I think it is a much better description) – and being authentic is about the good and the bad combined, it is honesty in all parts of who we are, rather than a series of confessions of where we went wrong. Life is not all bad, or all good, it changes, sometimes minute to minute, that is the honest truth.

So aspire to be greater than you are, be honest in knowing that any part of truth spoken is only a snapshot of a greater truth. Share the human experience in all it's forms so that we can not only recognise ourselves and each other but that we can remember that the outcome to life is never that we rose or that we fell, but that we did both and we held hands across the waves with each other as we did so. 

Love Nova xxx