my thoughts on expectation
written 2025-07-04 re-posted 2026-03-14
i've been reflecting on the concept of expectation lately. i've been hurt by my expectations in the past many times, and lately i've been discovering that i'm being hurt by them still. what i mean by “expectation” includes the regular expectations and whatnot, the kind that are sometimes not met, causing disappointment; i'm also talking about expectations that something or someone might respond to my actions or words in a particular way, or that they might respond at all; i also mean the expectations that one places upon oneself, the kind that tell me i don't have some skill or ability.
i think All expectation is harmful! i think that expectation (in this sort of very general sense) is very similar to the process of taking something for granted, of assuming something to be inherent or fundamental. i think that All such assumptions are harmful and false. when one expects nothing, everything is a blessing.
this doesn't mean expecting (and/or accepting) neglect or ignorance or any such thing. these, too, should be dealt with as they come. living without expectation means taking one's matters into one's own hands; expect no deus ex machina. there is no way that the world Should be; see things as they are, uncontaminated by expectation and assumption.
i also have been thinking about the phrase, “it's supposed to be good,” lately. what does this phrase Actually mean? does it mean, “i expect to enjoy this, and i will be disappointed otherwise”? when i've said it in the past, i assumed it went no deeper than, “this has a reputation for being good,” but i Always had other assumptions — assumptions like, “i will enjoy this,” and, “not enjoying this popular thing makes me an outlier,” and, “there is shame in being an outlier.” remember this: assumptions are built on assumptions; expectations are built on expectations.
why should i even take others' enjoyment of a Thing into consideration at all? i will never truly enjoy a Thing for as long as i am comparing my experience to those of others, for i will be focusing on the comparison rather than the Thing. i do not have to agree or disagree with popular opinion; there is a middle way, free from the expectation of agreement or disagreement.
anyway, this all comes from me wanting to Slow Down and not really feeling able to. turns out, going slow is actually kinda counter-cultural in our glorious regime, long live the upper class. slowing down is how one Sees, and it would be really bad if people could just See like that. we might have a fucking revolution on our hands or something. good thing.
much love, ~esper