Post-stroke psychological exhaustion often reveals itself less in physical depletion than in the operant futility of psychic investments once thought indispensable. Much of the energy that is demanded—whether in meeting social obligations, navigating institutional protocols, or maintaining the relational tissue of external expectations—proves to contribute little to healing. Instead, it perpetuates an endless circuit of obligations, gestures, and responses whose primary function is their own reproduction. Reflection on the recovery process makes this stark: what seemed once essential to sustaining a life of meaning turns out, under the pressure of neurological collapse, to be largely redundant. The sociopsychological aptitude required to function in contemporary sociotechnical environments shows itself as little more than a choreography of fatigue, in which every step is performed less for utility than for the preservation of the dance itself.
The deeper irony is that catastrophic insult to the nervous system exposes the redundancy of the acquired, entrained relational frameworks we most instinctively reach for in moments of crisis. The inherited vocabularies of resilience, productivity, and adaptation become counterproductive, trying to resolve problems that are themselves artefacts of the very mode of thought they invoke. Consequences roll forward on their own momentum—unmanaged because unmanageable, sustained by inertia rather than agency. The knots we compulsively untie are often of our own design, symptoms of a culture that has perfected the art of converting suffering into performance. What emerges, then, is a stark awareness that much of our psychic life was already consumed by simulacra of necessity: rituals of compliance and noise, histories of gullible entanglement in demands that served no purpose beyond their own perpetuation. Post-stroke exhaustion clarifies this: the exhaustion is not merely neurological but cultural, a symptom of lives stretched thin across redundant expectations that collapse under the weight of their own artifice.
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Organisations, particularly in the aftermath of catastrophe, often mirror post-stroke conditions in that vast amounts of energy are devoted to sustaining redundant frameworks. Efficiency is less about speed or volume than about minimising the fatigue caused by unnecessary reproduction of tasks, meetings, and procedures. It is like staring at an image (as above) of scattered letters: one can spend endless effort trying to decode each stroke, character, probable pattern, in sequence, yet a simple comparison with the blog post title (here) gives away the pattern, acting as mnemonic and algorithmic compression. Institutional and sociocultural practices default to the first task of laborious discernment, constructing, formalising,validating, vast hierarchies and rituals around what could be solved with a shortcut, but rarely if ever is. Politics and technology, in turn, keep us on the slow road, insisting on orthodoxy and compliance as though the trick must never be known. Waste here is not incidental; it is systemic, padding the buffers with procedural noise and draining energy into the performance of necessity rather than its fulfilment.
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To tune for what is required means recognising that intelligence lies not in multiplying processes but in identifying and applying these compressions—mnemonics, shortcuts, the structural equivalents of insight—that preserve coherence without exhausting resources. Adaptation emerges not through inflating the surface of control but by discerning which signals matter amid the turbulence. True efficiency is the recognition that the business model of insecurity—political, technological, or organisational—is to keep systems oscillating without end, much like Kuramoto’s globally self-sustaining cadence of never-arrival. Yet biology trumps this model: life persists not by sustaining endless redundancy but by economising on structure, metabolising turbulence into survival. Intelligence in this frame is not the accumulation of procedures but the art of letting go, trusting the harmonic rhythms of living systems to provide continuity where bureaucracy and politics only enforce exhaustion.
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Is this post personally relevant? What I mean is, are you ok?
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Hi. Yes, this is my personal experience. Thank you for asking. 🙏
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Sincere wishes for a full and speedy recovery, my friend.
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