The today post concerns to the image below. Many years ago I saw this image in my imagination. Those were the days when my mental illness was not diagnosed. I saw fast-moving lines on the ceiling. They were coming close to each other but they never intersected each other. There were infinitely many. They would come close and then move apart. I have no idea what they meant.
Months later I figured it meant “There are as many realities as many people.” No two people have the same reality. We agree on many points but there is still something that makes us different. It some points we converge and then diverge. We will never know about each other exactly. We go along exactly these lines are going along. We come with our line of reality and die with it. We cannot jump from one line to another. A transition from one set of beliefs to another set of beliefs is possible. In that case, you are still on the same line but the line changes its trajectory. We may visit many facets of reality along the way.
Your line of reality has no beginning and no end but our journey comes to an end. Someone else replaces you and the progress continues. If Newton did not discover gravity someone else would do it. Reality eventually surfaces. A lie has a short life whereas reality is long lasting. We should be truthful. It makes life easier.
Know your line how far you are from your goals. Whether you are at the point of convergence or divergence. Difficult times are not forever. Good days are ahead. Be happy and enjoy your life.
Mr. Monologue 
The ” reality ” that you refer to, are a set of observed datas , while you are the eternal observer. ” You ” replace yourself into a different container , when the present container has served its utility. Each of the ” you s ” are unique fragments of the same ” I ” , in pursuit of the answer to the question ” who am I”
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Yes. What I noted about reality was my direct observation. Thank you for the comment.
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