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2020 was probably the most dynamic year I've ever had. It was simulataneously the most horrible, depressing and rage inducing while also being the most optimistic and productive. It was the least paranormal year so far, yet the paranormal things it did have were also incredibly important for me.
This year taught me probably the most important lessons I've needed to learn for an incredibly long time in my existence, which is to not try to help everyone, and to not try doing everything myself. But also to acknowledge that who I am as a person is someone who cares a lot about helping other people in legitimate need because I hate unfairness. And I needed to do more for myself and have fun. These aren’t new lessons for me, I’ve had lots and lots of chances with them. But something about this life forced me to learn them. Forced me down a path other than what I’d normally take. And I doubt I would’ve been able to learn any other way. I don’t think this life was set up to do this, but I do think it was opportunistically converted into a sort of philosophical detox chamber for me, probably starting around 2013.
The lockdowns and the public reaction to them was the largest trigger for that. It resulted in the greatest positive change overall. Though I do apologize for how I acted in the forum throughout that. I have done my very best to do what the spirits advised, socializing with regular people again and doing things other than magic. Their outright refusal to contact me again certainly helped with that, giving me no other options. And now I can’t deny that things have been going very well for me, even if it is just the beginning.
I now work out every day, I have a fiction book I’m writing, a game I’m programming, meditating and more. And I have friends now. I stumbled upon a possible, paradoxical method for accelarating this process. Though that would fit perfectly with the paradoxical nature magic seems to have in this world, or at least that’s how its gone for me.
In short, magic was all about achieving a certain feeling of completeeness for me, of being myself. But what that means for me is more or less helping people. And I’ve started slowly feeling like me again. I’ve wondered if continuing to do what I’m doing, and contnuing to feel more like myself, because I’m philisophically being myself, will actually lead to an emotional release that allows my energy to flow like it needs to.
I mean, it sort of worked that way when I developed induced shared dreams. You can read about that in its requisite thread. The short version is, natural shared dreams seemed to be the result of certain emotions, then when those emotions were fullfilled they went away, so the method was to induce those emotions through a different channel, which worked.
My frustration with magic kept coming from knowing that its possible, always being so close yet so far, finding evidence of other people doing what I'm trying to do, and yet somehow I of all people just couldn't get over the gap even though I had in the past. There was no reason it shouldn't be working, yet it wasn't. Deep down I’m not chasing magic because I want power from it, nor is it just like a limb that’s been amputated. I’m doing it because its literally who and what I am. I can’t be myself without it.
But it does feel like doing what I’m doing is having a rather big effect. And Its true that all my meaningful progress has come from emotional development rather than training. I can’t deny that it feels like things are going in that direction, though I’m still scared it just wont work. Nonetheless I am going to continue with what I’m doing and just see what happens.
2020 was probably the most dynamic year I've ever had. It was simulataneously the most horrible, depressing and rage inducing while also being the most optimistic and productive. It was the least paranormal year so far, yet the paranormal things it did have were also incredibly important for me.
This year taught me probably the most important lessons I've needed to learn for an incredibly long time in my existence, which is to not try to help everyone, and to not try doing everything myself. But also to acknowledge that who I am as a person is someone who cares a lot about helping other people in legitimate need because I hate unfairness. And I needed to do more for myself and have fun. These aren’t new lessons for me, I’ve had lots and lots of chances with them. But something about this life forced me to learn them. Forced me down a path other than what I’d normally take. And I doubt I would’ve been able to learn any other way. I don’t think this life was set up to do this, but I do think it was opportunistically converted into a sort of philosophical detox chamber for me, probably starting around 2013.
The lockdowns and the public reaction to them was the largest trigger for that. It resulted in the greatest positive change overall. Though I do apologize for how I acted in the forum throughout that. I have done my very best to do what the spirits advised, socializing with regular people again and doing things other than magic. Their outright refusal to contact me again certainly helped with that, giving me no other options. And now I can’t deny that things have been going very well for me, even if it is just the beginning.
I now work out every day, I have a fiction book I’m writing, a game I’m programming, meditating and more. And I have friends now. I stumbled upon a possible, paradoxical method for accelarating this process. Though that would fit perfectly with the paradoxical nature magic seems to have in this world, or at least that’s how its gone for me.
In short, magic was all about achieving a certain feeling of completeeness for me, of being myself. But what that means for me is more or less helping people. And I’ve started slowly feeling like me again. I’ve wondered if continuing to do what I’m doing, and contnuing to feel more like myself, because I’m philisophically being myself, will actually lead to an emotional release that allows my energy to flow like it needs to.
I mean, it sort of worked that way when I developed induced shared dreams. You can read about that in its requisite thread. The short version is, natural shared dreams seemed to be the result of certain emotions, then when those emotions were fullfilled they went away, so the method was to induce those emotions through a different channel, which worked.
My frustration with magic kept coming from knowing that its possible, always being so close yet so far, finding evidence of other people doing what I'm trying to do, and yet somehow I of all people just couldn't get over the gap even though I had in the past. There was no reason it shouldn't be working, yet it wasn't. Deep down I’m not chasing magic because I want power from it, nor is it just like a limb that’s been amputated. I’m doing it because its literally who and what I am. I can’t be myself without it.
But it does feel like doing what I’m doing is having a rather big effect. And Its true that all my meaningful progress has come from emotional development rather than training. I can’t deny that it feels like things are going in that direction, though I’m still scared it just wont work. Nonetheless I am going to continue with what I’m doing and just see what happens.
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