so the embryonic thoughts that sprout from time to time..
like right now I'm fucking struggling.. i'm reallllly fucking stressed... and I know it's outta my control.. but I'm just pouring too much emotion into the thought process... I'm getting a bit overboard on the identifying with others moments.. and it being 99% family is not helping...
I had some other thoughts but I don't know...
I know pain...
and I know that I have been the one to cause pain...
and I know that I was who I was, not really my fault, but I have to bear some responsibility...
The phrase "ignorance of the law is no excuse".... why is this? Holy shit what a rabbit trail...
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ignorantia_juris_non_excusat
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jurisprudence
So this idea I've been floating around.. my view on things.. if there's a reductionism/chaostheory/closed system - powered by evolution..
and we know that for an organism to thrive.. not just survive.. it needs ideal conditions.
This goes for all plants.. and animals.
So we need to create the ideal conditions..
the ideal conditions would be a social organization based on insect colony structures... NOT VERBATIM... but emulated to some degree.. not a hive mind but individual communities, partial-self governance/social-democracy hybrid. Standardized "thriving" communities, shared responsibilities, no exploitation of people, or the planet. Evolved education, that brings families together. Skills will be family & community based taught, civil corp conscription, mil conscription.
Give the opportunities to all.. and all can thrive.
The problem is... it can't happen at the moment.. maybe possibly it's in another alternate universe.. maybe thousands or more years in the future. Maybe never.
Evolution will continue.. the estimated 5 billion more years for Earth's Sun before it kaput's. Where will humanity be in the next 100+ years...
Right now I want to leave.. but I don't have that option.
I've probably said this more than once... or not.. Is this it?
I remember the various moments when I stepped into something over my head.. or at least a few..
The job at Boeing.. I was hired for my "VBA skills"... I'm a moron.. I didn't know jack shit about VBA.. it was the bullshit "script kiddie" giggles of maybe 50 lines of code to change colors on the screen or some other bullshit. I still to this day struggle with code.. it's like I see it.. but it's not making sense.. I follow along.. but I can't visualize the code.. well sorta..
I had a breakdown at the job... they were expecting changes to the code that ran this report... I stalled for 9 months till I found something else... Pacificare.
That I sorta could do.. it was mostly admin type work.. spreadsheets, word, graphs, reports... I learned that at Ingram Micro..
I want to puke right now...
I need to move forward... i have to move forward...
I have to use it all.. all these embryonic skills....
some are...
devastated... gutted.. gravital... that's my word...
to feel gravital is to feel the weight of your being.. essence.. soul being pulled by gravity itself. It's the numbing grief of gravity upon yourself.
this empty void of numbness.. the radiating strain on my shoulders of the weight of powerlessness.. the constant reminder.
I do dwell on this a bit too much... it is a bittersweet trap and one I'm no longer wanting to partake as much as of late.. but I have to change.. it's what evolution dictates.. and while I have barely a synapse to spare in contemplating this I know I have to be better.. but how do you better in the face of uncertainty.. when the ship of opportunity has appeared to sail off long ago.. or has it?
I hate how I can see possibilities and probabilities (talking out my ass on that last part).. more like educated guesses coupled with my inherent biases.. I can only move in a direction I am aware of.. what is part of my knowledge base.. which is why I have to constantly be looking to adapt..
It's not that I don't want to have a cry or a melt down.. or take a vacation.. or drive a car that is mine or help..
I feel like I'm up a creek.. I think.. I think think think.. that I have all the skills I need to succeed at something of my own doing.. it's full time.. I get it.. but what else am I gonna do.. full time as long as stuff is selling..
I need to spend some time reading here soon... and chop chop.. back on track..