I saw a tweet pointing out “the neurodivergent urge to think you can solve any problem by just explaining things more and better and more and better” – which seems to imply a certain hopeless futility.
And in response, my heart cries out, “THIS, but unironically!”
Yes, I’ll fail sometimes. Yes, people won’t always understand. But that only pushes me to explain again, more precisely and vividly, more creatively and thoroughly.
More and better and more and better.
It isn’t like pushing a rock up a hill, only to watch it roll back. It’s like carving a stone sculpture, then another and another, more skillfully each time.
At least, I hope so. At least, I want to try.