Today I thought about the power of thinking. The power to stop and think, to stop the first impulses and rationalise the actions you are about to make. Is this ability the very essence that makes us different than the rest of our less evolved brothers and sisters?
I keep coming back to this theory, obsessively. To have a life full of no regrets because all actions were meditated upon. It does get to me, to remember stupid shit I've done just because I was not bothered to stop and think. And in a fraction of a second, my whole existence got clouded by the burden of shame...
Shame, another feeling I had to get comfortable with
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