When I came into what you might call existence I had for moments of time, no idea of why I had chosen such an adventure or for that matter, if I was going to stay any length of understanding my predicament.
The one thing I did admit to was, okay, I'm here, let's enjoy the ride. The only other thing I hung onto was for whatever purpose it would entail, I had to stick to the premise it would be a singular outpouring of my individual reality, not one construed by my external environment.
Whether or not anyone or anything agreed with my personal provocations would have to exist apart from the idea of Me. In other interpretations, a one lane highway. Other consciousness could ride the same wave, but it had to be a sharing of experience, not one that would control my outcomes, but add to the confusion. So far, the highway is still there and the mode of transportation has continued to evolve. In summation I have come to the conclusion, right or wrong, good or bad, that I am forever Me.
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