there is no end in this unfolding always drugs me back to the beginning entangling as ever pretentiously unbearable.
It needs understanding it has no end only understanding, projecting madness to another, anger to another , possessiveness to another.
then? what is the end of this?
how do i stop projecting ?
is all life projecting and mirroring ?
Yes it is, till i get to understand that i need the other to learn , the other is the school of mastery, the other is always the teacher whether i like it or not.
the teacher i am choosing leads me to either happiness or misery and this is up to me..
the indication is when there is no more complaining, accepting and owing the pain of what my mind reads to be so very important.