3) How does it feel to see this? describe in detail.
Answer question 3 again, this time give more detail and rely ONLY on your direct experience. And while you're at it answer the remaining questions as well, I don't understand this delaying.
OK. I see. To me, detail means thought but what is real is experience.
Seeing that there is no 'self' this feels like a clear space opening, or like the dropping of a burden that was being carried or like leaving a prison of my own making. But not a real prison. An imaginary prison of my own making. And an imaginary prisoner imagining living in a prison made of imaginings. Hard to say in words. I see that there is no 'self' for the 'self' to believe in and no self for the self to drop. It feels like feeling feeling. Like seeing seeing. Thoughts come up about the self being a waste of time but then the thoughts dissipate. Some feelings of sadness, some of relief, but they are brief. Then ISness comes and they fade. Words just don't work here.
4) How would you describe it to somebody who has never heard about this illusion but is curious about it.
And you think this does not take time and deep searching to see and explain? Welp, it sure does for me.
As to the illusion I would tell them that I discovered that the troubles people find in the world and in themselves come simply from the fact that they think they know who/what they are but they do not. I would tell them that this imagined self is not real, that it is kept alive by fear and they can know the truth of that not through words but only if they will look deeply within themselves for themselves. And if they wanted to know more about it I would immediately send them
HERE to let those more experienced with such discussions engage them in conversation. Anything else I could say would only confuse things and lead them away from understanding.
5) What was the last bit that pushed you over, made you look? was there a specific moment when seeing happened or was it gradual? what exactly happened?
Well, it has been cold here where I live so I can not go outside, but I can look out my window & see the birds & squirrels go after the suet I hung on a tree.
I had been conversing with you back and forth daily for a while. was doing the 'looking for a me' exercise and decided to stop for a bit & look out my window.
Squirrels, a lot of starlings, a red headed woodpecker family and some nuthatches-It was the diversity that engaged my experiencing. As I was focused on all of the different behaviors of these creatures, 'I' just was no more. I did not control 'it', I was not in 'it' I did not own 'it'. I was 'it'. There was behavioring, thinking, seeing, happying, experiencing but there was no me.
6) Describe your experience in the hours and days following awakening.
Well, the imaginary self of 70 years does not give up that easily. There is movement back and forth between thinking about being and just being watching thoughts. But as you say, what is seen cannot be unseen. I see that I am no different from who I always really was. I see that there was no change, that there need be no change. All is just how it is and that is OK. I have seen that I have not been lost, that I am home and have always been home. Yet I have a lot of exploring and discovering to do. How can words describe experiencing? Mine cannot.
7) Do you have anything to add about this investigation?
I very much appreciate you time and patience in this endeavor. I do not find this looking inside to be as easy or as quick as you might think.
Being being is a lot easier than being in charge and I deeply appreciate you helping me see through the falsehood of that burden. You yourself are simply LIFE lifeing but you are making the world a better place one person at a time and that is a life well lived.