I always believed in the “you are what you want to be”, “No one controls you except yourself”….
And now I’m told that I don’t. That there are some stuff I pushed so far that don’t control them anymore…. They control me…
There are two me, and everytime, one of them is acting and the other one watching… I don’t know anymore which one is the real one. I don’t know anymore when the “real me” is the one watching or when it’s the one acting. There are two “me” and I don’t know which one is the real one.
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Is the one watching enjoying the show?
T.A.
no. Not at all.
Then the one doing the watching is probably the real you.
T.A.