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The Five-Year Experiment Has Reached the Critical Phase

The background noise in my head was negative. Maybe mantras could help me break the negative thinking habit. That was the beginning of the journey to facing my fear of silence. . . . → Read More: The Five-Year Experiment Has Reached the Critical Phase

Mistake 3: Believing there is TRUTH

There are profound truths (but not the whole TRUTH) in each system and I wonder whether deity (on an imaginary day of creation) tried first to present humanity with all understanding at once and all the little human brains exploded. . . . → Read More: Mistake 3: Believing there is TRUTH

Mistake 2: Thinking that other people know what I need better than I do

When you’re a kid, you’re kinda stuck with the knowledge and wisdom of those older than you. Yet a lot of the time, that wisdom and knowledge is based on who they are/were which can be desperately different from who I am/was. . . . → Read More: Mistake 2: Thinking that other people know what I need better than I do

The First of 12 Mistakes (Lies, Delusions) that Distract(ed) Me from Reality

With so many conflicting rules and descriptions of reality, I wondered how other people knew when which rules applied. (Perhaps this is one reason I took so enthusiastically to reading. Books were internally consistent.) I fell into the habit of trying to anticipate what would be expected of me at any given time. And I was wrong more often than not even with the few clues I accumulated over time. . . . → Read More: The First of 12 Mistakes (Lies, Delusions) that Distract(ed) Me from Reality

The Nature of Power, or, why Morticia Addams is My Role Model

The nature of power. . . . → Read More: The Nature of Power, or, why Morticia Addams is My Role Model