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to my friend, who is very concerned about
their friend, who has lost control -
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
a theory of mind is becoming more recognized,
as feelings being the END product of a brain
process or function. one exhibits the symptoms
BEFORE the mind even recognizes an emotion
has been engaged.
[i theorize this may be part of the process of
bipolarism. the combos of drugs taken are
to alleviate the incorrect arousal of emotion -
successfully, in the right mixes.]
note: emotions and feelings are not the same.
emotions - happiness, sadness, anger, love,
fear, anticipation, and so on.
feelings - are what arise in the conscious, AFTER,
the emotion[s] begin to be recognized.
imagine being overpowered by emotions, and
having no idea what they arise from. once in
a while is one thing. i think this happens to
everyone occasionally. but, what if it happens
all the time? how does one make it stop?
added today:
[some individuals for relief turn to hard drugs
to quiet their mental chaos. it is a possibility
that prior experimentation may have caused
a 'short circuit' in the brain, which triggered
the initial aberrations in the first place. the
cause becomes the temporary cure, irony
indeed, 'hair of the dog' in the extreme. but,
as more 'cure' is required, it would become
more and more destructive.]
sometimes, i write about mental 'feedback
loops', as being similar in a way to audio
feedback. if this is a valid comparison, [i
don't know], it would make one desparate
and self destructive.
one would become immune to logic.
IF this is at all true, there is probably not
much a friend can do except helplessly wait
and worry.
when does the drive for self preservation
devolve into a simple need for peace? and,
if it does, what is 'right'?
i'm not saying this is the case with your
friend. just a consideration...
see 'Looking for Spinoza' by Antonio Damasio
their friend, who has lost control -
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
a theory of mind is becoming more recognized,
as feelings being the END product of a brain
process or function. one exhibits the symptoms
BEFORE the mind even recognizes an emotion
has been engaged.
[i theorize this may be part of the process of
bipolarism. the combos of drugs taken are
to alleviate the incorrect arousal of emotion -
successfully, in the right mixes.]
note: emotions and feelings are not the same.
emotions - happiness, sadness, anger, love,
fear, anticipation, and so on.
feelings - are what arise in the conscious, AFTER,
the emotion[s] begin to be recognized.
imagine being overpowered by emotions, and
having no idea what they arise from. once in
a while is one thing. i think this happens to
everyone occasionally. but, what if it happens
all the time? how does one make it stop?
added today:
[some individuals for relief turn to hard drugs
to quiet their mental chaos. it is a possibility
that prior experimentation may have caused
a 'short circuit' in the brain, which triggered
the initial aberrations in the first place. the
cause becomes the temporary cure, irony
indeed, 'hair of the dog' in the extreme. but,
as more 'cure' is required, it would become
more and more destructive.]
sometimes, i write about mental 'feedback
loops', as being similar in a way to audio
feedback. if this is a valid comparison, [i
don't know], it would make one desparate
and self destructive.
one would become immune to logic.
IF this is at all true, there is probably not
much a friend can do except helplessly wait
and worry.
when does the drive for self preservation
devolve into a simple need for peace? and,
if it does, what is 'right'?
i'm not saying this is the case with your
friend. just a consideration...
see 'Looking for Spinoza' by Antonio Damasio
now - I heal from a broken hip
12/11/2023: Everything was fine until I got careless. My second son and I had been out to dinner. He was dropping me off at my apartment. I turned to wave goodnight to him catching my foot in a seam in the foyer floor. I stumbled sideways trying to catch myself but to no avail - I fell on the hard tile. I didn't know at first if I'd broken anything until with my son's help I tried to get up. Nope - that wasn't going to work at all. Neighbors helped load me into the front seat. My son carefully drove me to Lahey emergency where he lifted me out and into a wheelchair. [There's a rule says EMTs must move me - hah!] Once inside emergency there was no problem. Oddly my pain level never became unmanageable. They did give me oxy-c for a few days anyway. 12/12/2023: A partial hip replacement accomplished by noon. Three days later to rehab with my new walker. My other son Victor flew in from San Jose CA. He stays with my ex and her husband 30 mins away. Rehab done - I now stay with my son
Is dA up to no good?
Has anyone else noticed that they seem to be watching more people's accounts that they don't remember actually choosing to watch? :| pip
A small 911 tribute...
:| pip
My upcoming Summer
In a bit less than a month I'll undergo 'delicate' surgery involving my neck vertebrae to relieve pressure on my spinal cord. After some 'trimming and pruning' three vertebrae will be fused with a titanium 'bridge'. The recovery period [neck brace] will be about 90 days. My son is coming from CA to stay with me for the first 2 to 3 weeks. And my other 'newer' son lives only 25 minutes away. The pressure had slowly increased thru the years and has affected my general health. It is unavoidable. I trust the surgeon. I'm confident [with trepidation] in the success of this endeavor. Life happens. :) pip
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They probably have already studied how brain patterns look when you have a broken heart.
I haven't seen those studies. But I fully intend to find them if they exist and study them myself.
I would imagine that if they colored the patterns, they probably look like fireworks, and flatlines.
(Fireworks and Flatlines would be a good name for a piece, or a song.)
P.S. There is no finer compliment on earth than that word, friend.
I haven't seen those studies. But I fully intend to find them if they exist and study them myself.
I would imagine that if they colored the patterns, they probably look like fireworks, and flatlines.
(Fireworks and Flatlines would be a good name for a piece, or a song.)
P.S. There is no finer compliment on earth than that word, friend.