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EVERYONE IS SMART, EXCEPT WHEN IT COMES TO SELF-CARE

  • Writer: Madhukar Dama
    Madhukar Dama
  • 6 hours ago
  • 5 min read
This image powerfully exposes the contradiction between external intelligence and internal neglect. It shows the same man—polished, articulate, and applauded on stage—speaking about grand ideas like AI and strategy, while in private, he is physically drained, addicted to screens, and surrounded by unfinished self-help attempts and neglected health tools. The split panels and raw comic style brutally highlight how modern society rewards intellectual showmanship, but ignores the foundational intelligence of caring for one’s own body, mind, and daily habits. It’s a satire on how we perform brilliance publicly while quietly falling apart privately.
This image powerfully exposes the contradiction between external intelligence and internal neglect. It shows the same man—polished, articulate, and applauded on stage—speaking about grand ideas like AI and strategy, while in private, he is physically drained, addicted to screens, and surrounded by unfinished self-help attempts and neglected health tools. The split panels and raw comic style brutally highlight how modern society rewards intellectual showmanship, but ignores the foundational intelligence of caring for one’s own body, mind, and daily habits. It’s a satire on how we perform brilliance publicly while quietly falling apart privately.


INTRODUCTION: THE CURIOUS CASE OF SELF-CARE AMNESIA


In meetings, we quote Einstein.

In WhatsApp groups, we debate economics.

At weddings, we talk politics, parenting, and planetary health like seasoned experts.


But when it’s time to sleep on time, drink water, chew food properly, or sit under the sun—

We become clueless toddlers.

We behave as if the body will take care of itself.

As if self-care is optional.

As if health is separate from intelligence.


This is the tragedy of the modern Indian: sharp in opinions, dull in living.

We act smart in every area—except when it’s time to take care of ourselves.



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SECTION 1: THE ILLUSION OF INTELLIGENCE


We know how to:


1. Drive cars but can’t digest food.



2. Invest in mutual funds but don’t know how to poop naturally.



3. Build startups but fall sick with acidity, piles, and anxiety.



4. Speak five languages but cannot say no to junk food.



5. Write books but never read their own body signals.




Real intelligence is living well.

Everything else is memorized performance.


Self-care is the final exam.

And most people—especially the educated—fail it.



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SECTION 2: EVERYONE WANTS TO BE SMART, BUT NOT HEALTHY


A modern Indian will argue about:


Vaccine efficacy, without drinking enough water.


Nutrition charts, while gulping biryani in three minutes.


Mental health theories, while scrolling till 2 AM.


Child psychology, while giving the child chips and a phone.



People do everything to prove they are smart—

Except the one thing that proves true wisdom:

Living in harmony with the body, nature, and breath.



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SECTION 3: WHY DO PEOPLE FAIL IN SELF-CARE?


1. Because it’s not fashionable.


Green smoothies are cool.

But squatting for a good poop? “Ew.”


2. Because it’s not urgent.


People fix a broken phone in 1 hour.

But ignore constipation for 5 years.


3. Because it’s not profitable.


Self-care doesn’t get likes, promotions, or awards.

It only gives peace—and that doesn’t sell well.


4. Because they never learned it.


Schools taught algebra, not how to breathe.

Parents taught fear, not how to sleep with calm.


5. Because they think they’re too smart to suffer.


They believe disease is for the weak.

Until it’s too late.



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SECTION 4: THE SYMPTOMS OF SELF-CARE ILLITERACY


Looking fresh on Instagram, but dead inside.


Taking protein powders, but unable to pass motion.


Wearing fitness watches, but not walking.


Reading health blogs while eating chips.


Discussing mindfulness while screaming at the maid.



This is intelligent stupidity—where knowledge replaces action.

Where information becomes a trap.



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SECTION 5: THE ROOT PROBLEM — SEPARATING THE MIND FROM THE BODY


Society glorifies thinking.

Society ignores feeling.


The body is treated like a vehicle—until it breaks down.

And the mind becomes a master that never listens.


But the truth is:

If the body is not happy, no intelligence matters.

If you ignore sleep, food, movement, rest, relationships—

Then no success, job, salary, or degree will save you.



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SECTION 6: THE COST OF BEING “TOO BUSY” FOR SELF-CARE


You will pay with:


Back pain


Thyroid imbalance


Acidity


Constipation


Diabetes


Infertility


Insomnia


Depression


Anger issues


Low immunity


Brain fog


Premature aging



And then you’ll run to doctors, therapists, astrologers, and temples.

All because you didn’t go to bed on time.



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SECTION 7: SELF-CARE ISN’T A TREND. IT’S AN ANCESTRAL INTELLIGENCE.


Your grandmother never read health books.

But she:


Ate with her hands


Chewed slowly


Sat on the floor


Slept early


Used the sun and soil as medicine


Talked to cows and plants


Trusted her body’s signals



That’s real intelligence.

Not Google searches.

Not smartwatches.

Not PhDs.



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SECTION 8: WHAT REAL SELF-CARE LOOKS LIKE


Sunlight before screenlight


Food from the soil, not the packet


Sleep like it’s sacred


Movement like it’s prayer


Water before caffeine


Breath before bandwidth


Rest without guilt


Love without control


Courage to say no



Self-care is not selfish.

It’s survival.

It’s self-respect.

It’s how we return to our natural intelligence.



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SECTION 9: THE MOST POWERFUL SENTENCE


If someone asked you,

"How smart are you?"

You’d show your achievements.


But next time, ask:

"Can I take care of myself, without depending on pills, apps, or someone else’s permission?"

If the answer is no—

Then you are not smart.

You are just trained.



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CONCLUSION: START BY BEING STUPID ENOUGH TO LISTEN TO YOUR BODY


The world doesn’t need more clever people.

It needs present, rested, clean, well-fed, peaceful humans.


You don’t have to prove anything.

You just have to care for your own body like you would for a child, a garden, or a sacred animal.


Because in the end—


It’s not how much you know.

It’s how well you live.



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DRESSED IN BRAINS, ROTTING INSIDE


He knew how to shake hands,

Quote Freud, Foucault, and Forbes,

He knew six TED talks by heart,

And still forgot to drink water.


He could explain GDP

But didn’t poop for four days.

Could crack a boardroom

But couldn’t crack his joints without pain.


He wore brilliance like a jacket,

Tailored to impress,

But beneath the cloth—

Fatigue, ulcers, and gas.


He had charts for success,

Apps for meditation,

A smartwatch that beeped

While he scrolled through degradation.


He ordered organic quinoa

But didn’t chew his roti.

He bought vitamin D pills

But hadn’t seen the sun since Holi.


He inspired youth,

He motivated crowds,

But his own mirror

Watched him decay without sound.


He said "discipline is power"

As he skipped another walk.

He said "mindset is everything"

While sleeping at 2 on TikTok.


His treadmill was a hanger,

His yoga mat was dust,

His bones ached with silence,

His diet was rust.


He flirted with burnout,

Married caffeine,

He was a god on LinkedIn,

But a ghost in between.


He knew the names of CEOs,

But not of his gut bacteria.

He read the Bhagavad Gita,

While binging on bacteria.


He planned five startups,

Built none.

Bought five books,

Read none.

Made five to-do lists,

Finished none.

Took five pills,

Healed none.


He praised ancient wisdom

And drowned in sugar.

He spoke of simplicity

While drinking designer water.


He laughed at villagers

Who squatted to shit,

While popping pills

To force his own bowel to quit.


He was everything the world respects—

Educated, driven, refined.

And everything nature rejects—

Disconnected, bloated, blind.


Because no matter how smart you pretend to be,

Your body knows.

And it’s been watching you

Become your own disease.


So go ahead,

Make that pitch.

Raise your finger like a prophet.

But when the lights go off,

You're just another idiot

Who forgot

To take care

Of himself.




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Madhukar Dama / Savitri Honnakatti, Survey Number 114, Near Yelmadagi 1, Chincholi Taluk, Kalaburgi District 585306, India

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