It’ll keep coming at you — regardless of the script you follow, the identity you cling to, or choosing to blame the world or anyone in it.
Tag: identity
There are infinite ways to pick apart psychology. I strive to maintain an objective stance, but I am no expert and solely wish to unravel things more than to constrain them into simple black or white labels.
Much of what we associate with identity is a puree of cumulative experiments, experiences, genetics, environment and circumstance.
We stand at the edge of a profound shift, tethered to the past by the weight of all we’ve known. As we inch toward transformation, we’re caught between the longing for change and the fear of letting go. The world around us mirrors this inner tension, reflecting the battles we fight within. The journey is slow, the resistance palpable, yet it is only by moving through this discomfort that we can awaken to what lies beyond.
In a world that constantly demands more — more doing, achieving, and proving — we’ve lost sight of the power of simply being. The relentless drive for validation blinds us to the quiet strength of presence. Yet, in stillness lies clarity, and in silence, the answers we’ve been chasing. To rediscover ourselves, we must stop, breathe, and listen to what is already whole within us.