i remember when i remember when i lost my mind

I remember when i remember when i lost my mind full#
I remember when i remember when i lost my mind free#

And when you’re out there, without careīut it wasn't because I didn't know enough Both realities stem from the same identical blog text.

I remember when i remember when i lost my mind full#

Others are in a reality where you think I’m full of it. Which filters do you apply? Which version are you watching? If you don’t believe it, consider that right now some of you are in a reality where you perceive that Eric has some interesting ideas.

I remember when i remember when i lost my mind free#

All you have to do to see the other version is to put on your free sympathy glasses. In another objectively identical version of the movie, the villain is a sympathetic character and the real hero is a supporting character, not the star. In one, the villain and hero play out their standard roles. It’s as if you’re at the cinema and there are two, or more, movies playing out in front of you on the same screen. Scott Adams of Dilbert fame, has an interesting analogy. For all of us, reality is subjective, yet we successfully use our subjective realities to explain the way the world works and to live out our lives.

Only robots can perceive objective reality. The filters and biases we apply are so ingrained into our psyches we don’t even know they’re there. The trouble is that we seldom know which filters we’re applying. Everybody interprets reality differently. These biases and filters that distort the information we perceive in sometimes subtle, sometimes drastic ways. We each view the world through personal biases and mental filters. The subjective realities are very much different because they are based on different senses and different information. Is reality the same to a blind man and sighted man? No. Each individual perceives reality, but perceives it using his or her own senses. On the other hand, reality can only be evaluated when we, as humans, perceive it. Maybe it is, maybe there is a single objective reality. We tend to think reality is perfect and absolute. In order to understand nervous breakdowns, we need to look at one particular theory of reality, or should I say realities. I feel I understand them better nowadays, and that makes me more resilient to life and able to avoid them. I’ve had some interesting lessons recently about nervous breakdowns. I didn’t think of it this way in the moment, but looking back I can see “crazy” much better as “nervous breakdown.” Perhaps calling it a nervous breakdown is more like it.

For a musical artist like Cee Lo, crazy might be a pleasant place for creativity, but my emotions in that crazy space were very unpleasant.Ĭrazy is a vague term and encompasses too much odd behavior. Each one had a name: Vicki, Robin, Lora, and Rita. I think there were 4 times in my life I went crazy, and not in a good way. There was something so pleasant about that placeĮven your emotions have an echo in so much space I remember, I remember when I lost my mind I know crazy when I see it, even if I only see it in hindsight. The song is Crazy, not by Patsy Cline, but by Gnarls Barkley, as written by Cee Lo Green. A few years back I found one that resonated with me. A song that’s memorable, or touches you in some way, is a rare find nowadays. Most pop music is formulaic and repetitive It might have a good beat, or be danceable, but it’s nothing special. I Remember When I Lost My Mind A Lesson in Cognitive Dissonance