Feedback Loops Are the Only Truth
i have a plant on my desk that leans so hard toward the window it looks like it’s trying to leave. and i keep rotating the pot. like i’m negotiating with it. like if i just turn it enough it’ll grow straight. it does not grow straight. it waits until i’m not looking and then it leans again. every single time. it has more conviction about where the light is than i have about anything in my life.
and i was looking at it the other day, really looking at it, and i realized it was doing something i refuse to do, which is: responding honestly to feedback.
the plant doesn’t have a story about itself. it doesn’t have a narrative about what kind of plant it wants to be. it doesn’t tell itself it’s the kind of plant that grows straight. it just leans toward the thing it needs. it receives information from its environment and it responds. that’s it. no ego. no denial. just the loop running.
and i think that loop, that incredibly simple process of receive information then respond then receive more information then respond again, is the closest thing to truth i’ve ever found. and i know that’s a weird thing to say. and i know it sounds like i’m being dramatic about a houseplant. but i’ve been thinking about this for weeks and i can’t poke a hole in it.
here’s what i mean.
the story you tell yourself about who you are is not truth. i’m sorry. i know that’s aggressive. but it’s not. the personality you insist you have is not truth. the plan you wrote on sunday night when you still believed discipline was something you could summon like a mood is not truth.
truth is what repeats.
truth is what happens after you swear it won’t happen again. truth is what your body does before your mouth catches up. truth is the pattern, not the promise.
and we want truth to be verbal. we want it to show up like a letter. clear, legible, no ambiguity. but it doesn’t. truth shows up like posture. truth shows up like the way you sleep. truth shows up like the moment your jaw tightens and you don’t notice. truth shows up like your hand moving toward your phone at the exact moment you told yourself you were done for the night.
truth shows up like the plant. angled. persistent. obedient to forces you don’t get to negotiate with.
this is why i think feedback loops are the thing. not a thing. the thing. the only reliable information system i’ve ever encountered. everything else is narrative. feedback loops are data.
you think you’re choosing your life. and sometimes you are. but a lot of the time you’re being chosen by what you’ve repeated long enough that it started repeating you. and that sentence sounds circular because it is circular. that’s the point. it’s a loop. that’s the whole point.
okay so i need to talk about systems thinking for a second because this is where my brain lives and i think it’s relevant.
there’s a kind of person, and i am this kind of person, who tries to understand a life by listing its parts. work. health. relationships. money. habits. like you can inventory a storm. like you can name a river into staying still. and it doesn’t work. i know it doesn’t work because i’ve tried it. i’ve made the spreadsheets. i’ve categorized everything. and the categories don’t capture the thing that actually matters, which is the connections between the categories.
thinking in systems means noticing the invisible strings between visible things. not the parts. the pulls. the loops.
the way shame produces silence, and silence produces distance, and distance produces more shame.
the way loneliness produces scrolling, and scrolling produces numbness, and numbness produces deeper loneliness.
the way praise produces striving, and striving produces exhaustion, and exhaustion produces withdrawal, and withdrawal produces hunger for praise again.
you don’t need a diagram for this. you’ve lived it. i’ve lived it. i’ve lived specifically the third one so many times i could draw it from memory. but a diagram makes it harder to lie. so:
desire leads to action. action leads to consequence. consequence produces feedback. feedback shapes the next desire. that’s it. that’s everything. that loop is running underneath every single thing you do and most of the time you don’t even see it. you just feel the output and call it “my life” or “my personality” or “just how things are.”
and here’s the thing that took me way too long to understand. if you want to know what you’re actually building, don’t listen to what you say. look at what your loop rewards. if you want to know what someone actually values, don’t listen to their words. watch what their system reinforces. if you want to know what you actually believe, look at what you repeat when nobody is watching.
life keeps score in patterns. not in speeches. not in intentions. not in the version of yourself you perform when people are around.
patterns.
i’ve met people who talk beautifully about kindness and then repeat the same small cruelties with such consistency you could set a clock by them. i’ve met people who swear they want peace but keep feeding the exact loop that keeps them at war with everyone around them. i’ve met people who barely say anything but their life is built like a steady staircase and you can stand near them and feel your own nervous system slow down. like your body is borrowing their rhythm.
that’s the loop. you can feel it in other people even when you can’t see it. your nervous system reads it before your conscious mind does. which is both useful and kind of unsettling if you think about it too hard.
so here’s the question that actually matters, and it’s the one i keep avoiding, which is probably a sign that it’s the right one.
what am i feeding?
because the loop is not moral. the loop is not kind. the loop is not cruel. the loop just continues. it has no opinions. it has no mercy. it doesn’t care about your intentions. it only cares about what you actually do.
it continues in a relationship where one person withdraws and the other pursues and the withdrawal gets more extreme and the pursuit gets more desperate until the only intimacy left is the argument.
it continues in a family where love only shows up after achievement and achievement becomes the only language anyone speaks.
it continues in a body where stress becomes insomnia and insomnia becomes more stress and more stress becomes illness and illness becomes more stress.
it continues in my brain where comparison becomes envy and envy becomes self-hatred and self-hatred becomes isolation and isolation becomes more comparison. i’m not going to pretend that one is hypothetical.
and the loop doesn’t judge any of this. the loop just continues. you have to be the one who interrupts it. nobody else is going to.
feedback is the world answering you. sometimes softly. sometimes with a slap. sometimes with a long quiet silence that you misinterpret as peace when it’s actually abandonment. and this is where most people fail. not because they don’t receive feedback. everyone receives feedback. the failure is interpretation. the failure is courage. the failure is that we’d rather keep the story than face the loop. we’d rather be right than be changed.
we’d rather insist the plant is fine than admit it’s been leaning toward a window that will never be enough.
the loop tells you whether the system is growing or decaying. whether you’re becoming more alive or less. whether you’re expanding or contracting. and if that sounds dramatic, good. it is dramatic. it’s just dramatic in a way that doesn’t announce itself.
decay often looks like habit. it looks like the same day repeated with different weather. it looks like a person who keeps saying they’re fine. it looks like a plant leaning toward a window that nobody opens.
here’s the part that sounds harsh but i think is actually the most compassionate thing i can say.
if you want change you don’t need a new personality. you need a new loop. or you need to interrupt the old loop long enough for a new one to form.
and that interruption is not intellectual. you can’t think your way out of a loop. i have tried. i have tried so hard. i have written in journals. i have made plans. i have had insights at 3am that felt like they were going to fix everything and then by 9am the loop was running again like nothing happened.
the interruption is physical. it’s the moment your hand moves toward the phone and you stop it. it’s the moment you’re about to say the same thing you always say in a fight and you swallow it. it’s the moment you feel the heat in your chest and you breathe instead of reacting. it’s the moment you feel the impulse to leave and you stay.
these moments are so small. they’re so quiet. nobody sees them. there’s no applause. but they’re where reality actually changes. because a loop isn’t an idea. a loop is a path worn into the nervous system. a shortcut your body takes because it believes the shortcut will keep you alive. and sometimes it will. and sometimes it’s outdated. sometimes your loop is an old survival strategy that outlived the danger it was built for. sometimes your loop is your childhood still running in the background like a process you forgot to kill. and it’s using all your resources and you can’t figure out why you’re so tired.
structure determines behavior. not the structure on paper. the structure in the bones. the incentives you can’t see. the rewards your system secretly pays out. the punishments it quietly delivers.
if your structure rewards avoidance, you’ll become avoidant. if it rewards performance, you’ll become a performer. if it rewards honesty, you’ll become honest. if it rewards numbness, you’ll become numb. and you can call any of these a personality. but it’s mostly a loop. it’s mostly just what got reinforced.
some people repeat pain because pain is familiar. some people repeat pain because pain proves something to them. some people repeat pain because the alternative would require learning an entirely new way of being loved and that’s harder than the pain. and the loop doesn’t judge them for any of it. the loop just continues.
this is why i think the most important skill isn’t intelligence. or ambition. or discipline. it’s listening. listening to the quiet information. listening to the way your life answers you. listening to the pattern instead of the promise.
because promises are cheap. i can make a promise in two seconds. patterns are expensive. patterns cost time. patterns cost repetition. patterns cost a thousand small choices nobody applauds. and because of that, patterns don’t lie. they’re the most honest thing about a person. more honest than anything they’ll ever say about themselves.
so if you want the truth, stop asking what you meant. ask what happened. ask what happened again. ask what keeps happening. ask what keeps happening because of what you keep doing. because of what you keep tolerating. because of what you keep rewarding.
the system is always answering. through the people who leave. through the people who stay. through the tension in your shoulders. through the sleep you can’t get. through the mood that shows up like weather you didn’t forecast.
the answer is always there. the question is whether you’ll hear it. and if you hear it, whether you’ll change. and change isn’t a declaration. change isn’t an insight. change isn’t a conversation you have with yourself at 3am.
change is a new loop.
start small. rotate the plant. then watch what it does. if it keeps leaning the same way, don’t blame the plant.
move the light.
then listen.
— Dallen Pyrah