Can you remember the moments when you made your life choices? Just when you were forced to choose a behavior, or an opinion, and become something other than yourself? The very moment when adapting to the environment, society, family, culture, became pressing for you?

It's not possible? You can't? Maybe you never think back because you "have a life" of events that just flows by and never leaves any time to "crawl back into the past"? Believe my experience when I point out that it is obvious that you do not have a functioning life if you do not know exactly why you are the way you are. Do you have a different opinion on this? Good for you.

The adapted and fundamentally deluded have imagined that everyone is basically exactly, or almost exactly like themselves, and they have obvious difficulties in being able to see the amount of perversions, evil, and ideological hatred in various forms. In other words, the naive are victims of their belief in an inherent goodness in all people. Their instincts are suppressed, and in many cases wasted, in favor of an illusion where clichés and words have taken over reality.

Your power lies in being able to control yourself.

It is not easy to achieve.

Being stuck between the conflicting advice of others in a constant state of doubt is a trap.


Become enough instead.