(His POV) Misinterpretation doesn’t knock. It arrives fully formed, carrying confidence it hasn’t earned. I see it first in a headline shared by someone I barely know my name tagged, a quote pulled loose from context, my argument compressed into something sharper, simpler, and far less accurate. I don’t open it immediately. I already understand what’s happened. Visibility has done what it always does when filtered through haste it’s turned nuance into narrative. By the time I read the piece, my jaw is tight. The article isn’t hostile. That’s the worst part. It’s polite, almost flattering. It frames me as a symbol of independence, of dissent, of “quiet rebellion.” It speculates about my motives. My trajectory. My intentions. It gets enough right to feel credible. Enough wrong to be dangerous. I close my laptop slowly, resisting the urge to respond immediately to correct, clarify, defend. I’ve learned that reaction is often what gives distortion its power. Still, the ten
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