Why life is confusing.
I’ve many personalities residing within my mind. Each with their own opinion, and truth and falsities. Now, there is a true me, don’t get me wrong; but I am confused. Each of these personalities bicker and cause commotion, trying to get their two cents in. Like a tug-of-war with 12 participants and 4 ropes.
In conclusion, I’d have to say I’ve no idea what is ever going on in my mind. But, if I give it a little thought I can analyze it quite well. The optimism shines, the pessimism shows.
Does anyone else get like this? Ever?
Sounds like you are describing me. Glad Im not alone.
Completely understand what your saying, my thought process tends to do the same.
Wow, this is me. I completely agree, but what is it thats causing us to think like this? It drives me fucking crazy sometimes
In a way, you could even connect this to Plato’s Allegory of the Cave. Once you see the brighter side and realize what a compost (that is a great word choice, by the way) this place is, the sicker it makes you towards everything. I am glad that I am not alone. There really, truly, is no such thing as black and white in my opinion. So many conversations lack passion and wisdom, I really wish that wasn’t so.
I am always like this. I hate the artificiality of the made up perspective but then I realize my perspective is also artificial
@thepinkmyr, its all awesome. Love it. I believe we are coposed of a complex of many smaller spirits to create our larger embodied spirit complex(colors in the rainbows to compose white light:). These are just your different colors friend:)
The more colors the more confusing it can get j guess
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