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Thursday, July 18, 2013
The Thinker
I got called out on being the 'I know' girl the other day. It's my go-to phrase: "I know".
I have this ability you see, and always have of just knowing things to be true. I know if someone is going to be a right shit, even before I've met them properly. I know and understand people's feelings often before they even realise them. Sometimes I know how things will turn out. I understand other people's emotional dramas. I understand concepts, often before people even explain them fully (not maths *shudder*). I guess I'm just perceptive.
I. Just. Know.
That is, to qualify this further, I am good at knowing things on an intellectual level. I comprehend ideas and people very well. It makes me a wonderful friend to have in your pocket. I understand. Yes truly I do. When I was called out the other night on being the "I know girl" it was because I know nothing spiritually speaking. I'm not talking about Jesus. I mean as a base emotional knowing, I know nothing.
I guess that means that while I can be reflective, understanding, articulate and perceptive it rarely clicks over into a level so deep that knowing something changes my life. I know for instance that I must live an authentic life, that is to honour my dreams, wishes and completely accept myself as I am. However, despite knowing this, talking the talk and trying like buggery to live this way and thinking that I'm doing it right I'm still not. I may even physically do things the exact same way as somebody else but still end up with a very different and unwanted outcome. One can go to a million classes, a thousand doctors and many a positive talk seminar with the best of intentions but unless you are really able to be open it's just not going to work. You see, I know this but clearly I don't or else positive things would be happening.
I've discovered that it's very hard for me to separate intellect from emotion. I can think myself into or out of anything. I am good at thinking. I am a thinker and an philosopher. I am also quite good at following instructions. These skills get you nowhere outside of the classroom. I am shite at the important stuff - that is at letting knowledge marinate so deep that it imbibes every cell and becomes the life I lead. It's apparently not something you can learn through instruction - I've tried.
I'm frustrated about it because I don't know how else to be.
I know that I don't know and I don't know how I'm supposed to get to know.
Labels: about me, knowing, musings, oh I don't know, philosophy, the fact that I can write this entry proves my point, thinking, thoughts, truth time, wonderings
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