My memories are spotty, at best. Blownaway has mentioned things to me about people in my own peer group that I don't remember. There are moments of crystal clarity from propheets/workshops, followed by blank spaces where I have no idea what happened. A lot of times, I can remember seeing one or two members of my peer group going through an exercise, but I don't remember my own experience at all. Especially with things like the I Want To Live. All I remember is being on my back and seeing all of the faces of my peer group staring down at me, peering over cushions. I hated my peer group, and I hated them even more for hovering over me like vultures, pretending to love me, just as I assume I must have done for all of the other people in my group. I don't even know if it really happened that way.
Total and complete dissociation.
I remember that I was alone a lot, doing the loop, not feeling comfortable indicting people in raps. And then blownaway mentioned something to me. He said "Do you ever wonder if how we saw ourselves at CEDU was really how we were, or rather, how people told us we were in raps?" He said he remembers seeing me talked to about those very things I used to describe myself while I was there.
So I wonder.... Were the people in raps observing what I was doing? Or rather, were they bludgeoning me for not getting with the program, being Mr. Popular, and smooshing with people on the floor? I lean towards the latter, despite the fact that I do remember doing the above described things. I probably did, but what's so wrong about that?
All I really know is that I was scared a lot, and fought to repress a huge amount of things. But I looked happy. We all looked happy.
That's what still blows my mind. I go through all of my photos from that time, and I look like I'm really enjoying myself. Yet I was so fucking miserable and anxiety-ridden. But I truly believed I was happy.
mindfuck 101