As the wave approaches, and I Think something is gonna happen… I seem to be building a sense of urgency. I read that that if someone writes noise, nobody replies. Every crowd has a “fool” they accept as a “fool”.
I just wonder if there are any others like me out there. Yep, I have always been on the edge. Something inside telling me something is going on, on this BBM where answers to my uneasiness just ain’t gonna come through “normal” means. I’ve always had dreams and seen “weird” things all my life and have NEVER fit in to the mainstream. I’ve led a life of confusion and am thankful for Laura’s work. I voraciously read all I can and wonder if I’m an STS orientation. No matter what is, is this what I am? STS. I seem to know that I’ll end up in a black hole and get recycled. And that seems such a waste of experience, or not, I dunno. I just dunno. Perhaps that is my lot in life. Someday I will know.
I was born with so many blessing,,, GIFTS, that I have squandered. And I’ve been reflecting on my life. EVERY TIME, I’ve looked back and always,,, upon reflection, I’ve selfishly thought how my life would improve if I would’ve KNOWN then, what I know now.
I have the gift of intellect. All through my life, I never studied hard and have been in an “Honors” program. With math, I had a hard time with tests, I wrote the answers from my thoughts and the teachers gave me guff because I didn’t write down, I didn’t write down the steps on how I arrived at the answers. It was all in my head and not according to “standards”. And I didn’t care. Any test, any class, if it was based upon what I heard in class, I passed, without effort. If I had to read, I bought Cliff notes and passed, with my B.S.
I had the gift of athletic ability. I excelled, in everything, greatly… When I was twelve(12) years old, I was awarded player of the year. I gave an acceptance speech. I told them “You made the right choice”. I still hear the gasps from the audience. Many sports, I was always a “star”.
Relationships. I was ALWAYS internally considerate and I am sick about all the people I screwed with.
In 1976, I had a car accident. I think it was an exit point, I was declared dead. Things may well have been not according to “plan”. I cried out “I AM NOT DONE” and lived.
And now, upon reflections, I STILL think if I could’ve, would’ve, should’ve, if I knew then, what I know now, how things would be better. STS to the core. This makes me sick. I have nothing else to say, except the sadness is overwhelming. I caught myself thinking this way today…
Even here, on this forum, many posts go unanswered. This also makes me wonder, how different am I? Subjective, emotional, ridden with uncontrolled programs, selfishly looking for others of my kind? I work on this, but I still don’t seem to “fit”. I feel it sucks to be alone with nobody to talk this through with.
I just wanna reach out and ask how many others think that they are STS and are screwed up. I wrote this document and heavily considered deletion, but I said, what the hell, let it go… Suggestions appreciated.
Thank you very much.
I just wonder if there are any others like me out there. Yep, I have always been on the edge. Something inside telling me something is going on, on this BBM where answers to my uneasiness just ain’t gonna come through “normal” means. I’ve always had dreams and seen “weird” things all my life and have NEVER fit in to the mainstream. I’ve led a life of confusion and am thankful for Laura’s work. I voraciously read all I can and wonder if I’m an STS orientation. No matter what is, is this what I am? STS. I seem to know that I’ll end up in a black hole and get recycled. And that seems such a waste of experience, or not, I dunno. I just dunno. Perhaps that is my lot in life. Someday I will know.
I was born with so many blessing,,, GIFTS, that I have squandered. And I’ve been reflecting on my life. EVERY TIME, I’ve looked back and always,,, upon reflection, I’ve selfishly thought how my life would improve if I would’ve KNOWN then, what I know now.
I have the gift of intellect. All through my life, I never studied hard and have been in an “Honors” program. With math, I had a hard time with tests, I wrote the answers from my thoughts and the teachers gave me guff because I didn’t write down, I didn’t write down the steps on how I arrived at the answers. It was all in my head and not according to “standards”. And I didn’t care. Any test, any class, if it was based upon what I heard in class, I passed, without effort. If I had to read, I bought Cliff notes and passed, with my B.S.
I had the gift of athletic ability. I excelled, in everything, greatly… When I was twelve(12) years old, I was awarded player of the year. I gave an acceptance speech. I told them “You made the right choice”. I still hear the gasps from the audience. Many sports, I was always a “star”.
Relationships. I was ALWAYS internally considerate and I am sick about all the people I screwed with.
In 1976, I had a car accident. I think it was an exit point, I was declared dead. Things may well have been not according to “plan”. I cried out “I AM NOT DONE” and lived.
And now, upon reflections, I STILL think if I could’ve, would’ve, should’ve, if I knew then, what I know now, how things would be better. STS to the core. This makes me sick. I have nothing else to say, except the sadness is overwhelming. I caught myself thinking this way today…
Even here, on this forum, many posts go unanswered. This also makes me wonder, how different am I? Subjective, emotional, ridden with uncontrolled programs, selfishly looking for others of my kind? I work on this, but I still don’t seem to “fit”. I feel it sucks to be alone with nobody to talk this through with.
I just wanna reach out and ask how many others think that they are STS and are screwed up. I wrote this document and heavily considered deletion, but I said, what the hell, let it go… Suggestions appreciated.
Thank you very much.