This is not another bitching and pointless post.
My intention is to share and reinforce a key concept that has avoided my life from continuing being miserable.
And, believe me, I’m doing my best to save my children’s lives as well.
But it requires context.
Bear with me.
I showed up in this world as a whole, pure, perfect, full of wisdom and empty of knowledge, magnificent being.
Right then and there, at the Hospital, when I came out of my beloved mother’s body in the late 60s (not that much “late” but 1966 to be precise), I started to be filled with information, paradigms, concepts, beliefs, ideas, principles, rules, expectations, contexts, and conditions, that eventually served as perfect settings for the expansion of my consciousness, but nevertheless… a lot of them were hard to swallow.
I didn’t even “need” the majority of them, meaning I could’ve played the game with just a few of those elements, as frames for the story to keep developing.
What a waste of my precious perfection, and both my parents and my life.
It was mostly loving, well intentioned, unconscious, recycled… crap.
To be fair, my parents, their parents and ancestors, started the same way.
Even though I don’t know you, I could bet it was the same for you and your parents (no offense, really).
And yes… I‘ve passed the torch by doing the same thing to my precious child.
In the human game, we are pretty much at the expense of our parents and/or caretakers’ decisions.
Let’s see, I was spoon-fed:
- My mother tongue: Spanish
- The country I was born and raised in: Venezuela
- A Religion that I chose to drop at an early age: Catholic
- A traditional mindset and education at a traditional (catholic) school
- Relationships: 3 siblings and other family members
- And I’m still working intensely to recover from many (many, way too many) beliefs, and rules.
So, the Master Concept is…