6.2.26

Undesirable behavior is strengthened because it removes an unpleasant stimulus, leading to a long-term, self-defeating pattern.


 

The stupidness of life's design

They say that stress is bad for one's health, then they come to logical conclusions as to why it causes disease.

I find this dynamic the stupidest thing I could imagine. The fact that stress can cause disease, stresses me out. I find it absurd that stress can cause disease. I smoke cigarettes, I won't quit because if smoking won't kill me, something else will. Mother nature created the circumstances, I'm just using the tools available to me to cope with my hell. 
I have always held onto a deep hatred for feeling bad. I hate the consequencial dynamics at play when misfortune strikes. How can such limits be placed on life's creations, when the pain that can happen can be limitless. 

26.1.26

Falling into karma's snares

I've been waking up from sleep, and upon waking, I'm already in stealth mode, dodging curveballs, and consequencial dynamics that I can't escape.
Usually, it will come in the form of intrusive noise, by neighbours. My thoughts usually race, as I'm observing and discovering the toxicity of the dynamics surrounding me.
Anyone who happens to be in my vicinity ,can only condemn, judge, and persecute me for my complaint, as karma is busy at work sorting me out.
I have my headphones charged at all times, and in my panic, I will put them on and play white noise, very loud.
I've discovered a pungent side of a charming, beautiful side of life, where I am the only one aware of the injustice it is committing against me.

22.1.26

Manifested nightmare

I am caught in a self percepuating vicious cycle, where I experienced trauma early in my life. 
I expect hostility from people, I project that onto them in overwhelm, and in turn they react with a stress response, which is a mixture of misunderstanding, a holier than thou attitude, and a feeling they remember after they experience it. 

This requires me to have humility, as it only makes sense to love people. Karl Jung may relate to everyone in their "algorithm," that I experience difficulty with, as perhaps an archetype for my own unfaced shadow. 

17.12.25

Revenge times Ten

What goes around, should come around, but sometimes, "Karma" seems more like an unjust judge. The feeling of being wronged by someone, and no consequences coming back to them. They take away your power, and you end up looking like the bitch, while they're probably off spending their lottery winnings in another country. 
What if there is no such thing as karma? The only reason I believe there are other planets out there is simply that that's what I have been told. 
To keep a journal, backtracking it and following up with every cunt that wronged me.  Consequence is something they teach us to be afraid of, but what if consequence is just guilt, and the weight of our morals being broken? I can't stand seeing an animal in pain, but I wish ill on my fellow man.
I feel any pain that happens to me, so my life belongs to me. 

God has no resolve; no karma attaches itself to Him. Ramana Maharshi


 

17.11.25

Living in fear, hate and invalidation

Misophonia combines the phobia, with dynamics. Once one suffering with the illness reacts to it, or people, it starts a rebound effect, with endless self projection that can feel like hell on earth. In suburban life, dealing with a condition like this can be unbearable. 

A car on idle for twenty extruciating minutes. A gate slamming closed. The constant anticipation that you will be a slave to others once again, until you have no choice but to succumb is like living on the edge of a cliff, trying to keep your balance so you don't fall to your death.

One evil stare from a stranger dictates your entire day. I hate people because they are stronger, louder and more enabled than me, so that if it's up for debate, they will win the debate.

You realise, that human beings are inherently evil, and an enemy. 

I hate that everyone around me has that power over me, whenever they like, however they like. They know that you'll react, so they make more noise. You feel like you're walking on eggshells every time you leave the house, because of the dread that can come upon you if the succumbing becomes to much, and you blow up and react.
One reaction is all it takes, and they will make you suffer. This is also true in nature, and society itself. 

One word comes to mind when I think of people. Cunt