A wound of being oneself.

Everybody has a wound of being oneself. It drives us nuts. Recurring questions echo in the ears over and over. Why am I like this? Is this right? Where does this come from? Emotions? Logic? or Soul? Can I believe what I’m being driven to do? Am I stuck or in progress? Am I repeating the same shit or is this something that I should follow? Should I get along with my Karma or change and eliminate it? Do I want to liberate from it or still playing around with it? Is it precious? Is it worthy? Is it something indispensable of me or must I let it go off?

There is indeed an addictive element of sticking in the mud, isn’t there?

No answer to any of these questions.

No answer is good!


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