I’m finally able to go back balance.
This entire ordeal for the past 4-5 have been like going from drinking with a straw, to a pipeline just pouring down my face. Expanded inflow of information, expanded perception, hiked pattern recognition, yet not being able too make proper sense of, talk less of application and embodiment.
Within this ordeal, my legs gradually left the earth, and I was being pushed around by different currents, rather than flowing towards harmony.
I desired something—an embodiment of my truth and that of reality. As a matter of fact, I still desire it. I knew that the upheaval was the way forward, I welcomed it, hoping it will resolve eventually.
Now, I’ll say something controversial, and I hope not for misinterpretation, but I can see how great minds fall into madness. Imagine someone with similar traits, yet greater mental capabilities than I, I know they exist. Now, imagine them going through this same ordeal, but not finding it within themselves to stop and realign. There you have it. A gradual yet more enmeshed descent into madness.