Could you please tell me what are you really looking for? How would your life change if you find that?
What are you hoping for to change?
What do you hope that should happen?
Do you have an image in mind how seeing through the self-illusion would be like or feel like?
I am looking for the truth. If there is no self, I want to know it the same way that I know that my arm is itching from a bug bite right now.
I don't know how my life will change. If there's no self, then there's never been a self, so nothing will necessarily change.
I have lots of fantasies and hopes and imaginations about what seeing no-self might be like, but I recognize that those are all tied into building up the concept of self in some way. Making my "self" special, or good, or kind.
I know that is completely wrong, even if I can't stop the thoughts from coming. But, at this point, what is driving me is that I'd like to just get this over with so I can stop spinning my wheels and go on to the next thing.
The image I have of seeing through the self-illusion is of waking up from a very involved dream, and knowing immediately that I had been dreaming. Nothing about the dream changes, but the point of view changes permanently.
Before starting, please read my above comments carefully a few more times and tell me what comes up by reading the comments about the expectations.
Is there any resistance to any of it?
I wouldn't call it resistance, at this point. It feels obvious that nothing can be known about it until after it's experienced. "Aw, man, an eternal problem-free bliss state sounds great!" But I laugh about it even as I feel the slight disappointment that that's not going to be the result of inquiry.
There is worry that I will, as before, struggle to "look" and will instead think and think and think and think.
I also wonder: how common is it for seekers to see through the self-illusion and regret doing the inquiry? If it's very uncommon, then there's really nothing to lose (which I imagine will be a very funny thought if I get through the gate, since I'll know there was nothing to lose and no one to lose it).
As you go about your everyday life, how does the self/I/me show up?
Don’t go to the story about the me, rather look at the me itself.
What is it like? What is it made of? Does it have a shape or a color? How big it is? And where is its exact location?
What does the word I actually point to? If you take a finger (literally) and land it on I, where does it land?
Can you see, smell, hear, taste, touch the I? Try it, with each sense.
The "me" shows up as a thought that seems to get attached to everything "I" experience.
It's attached to bodily sensations. There is a feeling of itching, and then a thought about itching: *my* arm itches. A feeling of hunger, and then the thought: *I* am hungry.
It's attached to emotions. A feeling of frustration: *I* am frustrated. A feeling of being slighted by something/someone: *I* have suffered an offense.
It shows up in judgements like "*I* am lazy for not going running this afternoon when I had the time."
It shows up through other people's reactions to "me". *I* disappoint *my* daughter when *I* give her raisins instead of prunes. *My* partner is grateful to *me* for the dinner *I* cooked.
All of these things, though, are parts of the story about the me, right? Not the me itself, but simply thoughts. My story about me, seems to claim basically whatever is happening as happening to "me" to enhance the feeling of it being a thing. Other people's stories about me seem to reinforce it even more strongly.
What is the self like... I don't know! I can't point to it or experience it with my senses or assign any definite qualities to it and say "this is me!" I keep going back to the concept of a line of latitude. It's only a convention of thought. It isn't a thing in the real world. Or maybe a concept like "community"--it's not a concrete thing, but a label placed on a whole variety of things that exist in the real world. But the real-world things that make up a "community" aren't *just* a community--they are also "people" and "buildings" and "infrastructure". From another point of view, the real world things I label a "community" could also be labeled something totally different, like a "ghetto".
But! I recognize that all of these are concepts. Does my self exist outside of an agreed upon convention: that this body, this brain, and the things it does and says and thinks and feels are a "me"? I don't know. I haven't found it, if so.
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I want to stop here for a moment, before continuing on, to get a bit of feedback, if I may. Is this track going somewhere, or am I still going in circles? If the latter, I want to go back and look again before moving on to the difference between reality/experience and thought/imagination/belief.
Tell me: should I go back, or keep going further with the thread?