Monday, June 2, 2025

WHO WOULD YOU BE IF YOU WERE YOU

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WHO WOULD YOU BE IF YOU WERE YOU


If a creative person invents a character


Fleshed out in every detail


The inventor of the character would want to feature that character


In stories, plays, novels, movies, dramas


As they go along the character develops personality quirks


As well as growing in texture and dynamism


The same thing happens when we develop an ego-persona


A version of ourselves we invented to survive our early situations


Did we need to be tough, or compliant, or helpful or touchy


Do we need a snappy comeback, the readiness to fight


The pleasing child is not pleasing by nature 


They get their cues from their family and society


A criminal household will produce thug children


A religious family will have pious children


A reasonable family will have adaptable children


Then at adolescence the child rebels at their role


They want to be who they truly are


But this is impossible - the basic strategies are already ingrained


This is how people end up being the way they are


They are a character invented over the years to be either compliant


Or rebellious against the past


Just as an actor reads the script for their lines


The ego-persona reads the situation so they can play their part


Angry and belligerent, or would give you the shirt off their back


It doesn't matter, this is just the role they inherited


A role they are trapped in and doomed to repeat over and over


Unless


They wake up


Begin to wonder why they act this way


Once the role is questioned it starts to appear as it is


A knee jerk reaction that sometimes works against our best interests


A futile merry go round of behaviors that accomplish nothing


Are an embarrassment, and creates problems


The biggest surprise is the relief we feel when we go off script


We may not yet be our authentic selves but we are finally on the path


To finding out who we actually are


So we can live our authentic lives as our true selves


Before we take our last bow on the stage of others' expectations


And hightail it out of there to parts unknown.

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