No one has asked me how I am actually doing lately:
I am doing pretty well, although I say a lot less now because it feels like it falls on deaf ears. I just came out of a weird season in my life, like a midlife crisis. I don’t know everything, but I tend to accept things for what they are. I think that some things were so hard to accept in my life at that time, that I would create stories around relationships, around myself, just so that the truth was more digestible for me. It created a cycle that I was not fully conscious of in order to protect my ego.
I put out into the universe that I wanted to experience an ego death without drugs; I actually did end up shrooming several times, though. But, either way, that was exactly what I received. One big, long, ego death. No one, not even big, bad Virgo over here (moi), is bigger than the program. If you are bypassing the work, it will take longer than necessary. In the last season I was in, I tried to rush my own growth. I just wanted to get to the good part without being vulnerable, but vulnerability brought growth.