Hi Detox, i hope you are well.
So here we go.
who handed this story out at the beginning?
My parents and the people they had around.
Who added the more thoughts?
It was just more thoughts appearing about the society around. Friends, family, expectations, likes, deslikes... they werent really added.
if no one believed in the story. How could there be a story. So again Who believes in the story of Kelly?
There is a focus on thoughts, but when looking at this closely nothing is there, am I fooling myself? When Im looking and focusing on your questions no one is there, but during the day, when im busy running after the children, cooking, looking after the house, it gets so dificult not to get pulled back on the habbit of the thoughts rulling.
if you talk about a fake self you are implying there is a true self.
Ok so a thought appear practically at the same time as the emotion, and I guess by a habitual reflex of a continual behavior, it gets mistaken as a fake self. As soon as looked closer it is pretty clear that no self can be found.
Oh yes, what I meant by fake self, was the I.
Im feeling a little bit of frustration, for looking and not seeing what is just here. I get it and at the same time not really, otherwise I woudnt feel like running around in cercles.
ok, enough for tonight.
sleep tight, and dont let the bed bugs bite.
much love and
apreciation
Kelly