My mother used to say that winning was just the icing on the cake.
However, I would always pick off the icing to eat, and leave the cake.
A point where analogy, psychology, and sugar cravings collide...My mother used to say that winning was just the icing on the cake.
However, I would always pick off the icing to eat, and leave the cake.
A point where analogy, psychology, and sugar cravings collide...Over millions of years, our bodies, brains, thoughts and emotions have exquisitely evolved for a hunter-gatherer, tribal existence.
And yet...
The closest I get to being a hunter is trying to find a better broadband tariff.
The closest I get to being a gatherer is shopping online.
And the closest I have to a tribal existence is interacting with people via words on a screen, who mostly seem to be preoccupied with potholes and immigrants, while insane, psychopathic industry and political leaders are hell-bent on destroying the world and humanity in order to temporarily increase their wealth and power.
Is it any wonder why I frequently feel my body, brain, thoughts and emotions aren't coping particularly well?
The idea of "normality" is just a loosely defined convention acting as a fragile meeting ground of vastly different ways of thinking and perceiving the world.
No one is actually "normal," instead we all overlap sections of it like a giant venn diagram.
The problem comes when, instead of understanding that no two people see the world in the same way, we are told that anyone who does not fully reside inside this construct is an "other".
Dividing the world into Us and Them has always been a way to control people. We all live in fear of being found out that there are aspects to us which would exclude us from the very narrow definition of what it is to be acceptable.
We are all "other".
The Eternal Battle Between Good and Evil is basically the continual conflict between compassion and selfishness.
We all have the capacity for both, but which one dominates?
When selfishness rules, then the world becomes a more dangerous place, a far more unpleasant place to live.
But when compassion is foremost, then pain is eased and life feels like it has purpose beyond just struggling to exist.
Forget personified deities.
Forget an afterlife of heaven or hell.
Forget Karma over several lifetimes
Quite simply, the more selfish everyone is, the more hellish life becomes.