Right, I know this is going to sound cynical, but I had one of those days and it really hit me how much of the whole “be kind” narrative feels like a performance.
Everywhere you go — schools, workplaces, social media, bloody cereal boxes — it’s “Remember to be kind!” as if we’re all living in a John Lewis Christmas advert. But in real life? Most people are laser-focused on themselves and maybe their partner/kids if you’re lucky.
Case in point: I was on the bus this morning, juggling bags, half-awake, and some bloke shoved past me like I was invisible. Five minutes later he’s on his phone loudly telling someone how important it is to “raise compassionate children”. Right. Sure, mate.
Then in the office we had one of those corporate wellbeing sessions about kindness and “bringing your whole self to work”, but the same colleagues pushing it are the ones who conveniently “forget” to reply when you need help, or suddenly go silent when something might require actual effort from them.
I’m not saying people are evil. They’re just… tribal. They care about their people and that’s it. Which is fine! Human nature! But I can’t be the only one who feels like society gaslights us with this “be kind to everyone all the time!!” nonsense when the reality is that most people’s kindness ends at their own front door.
AIBU to feel like we’re being sold an idea that literally no one lives by?