Friday, September 25, 2009
Myrna Is Not a Real Person or A Tail of Two Cities -You Decide, Part I
Something is at work in the universe, pulling little bits of this and pieces of that together. Call it destiny, chance, fate, God or whatever you like. I’m leaning towards synchronicity. Long before Jung began his journey into the concept, people pondered the seemingly unrelated ‘coincidences’ that pop up throughout life. These things happen to me so often that my husband jokes that nothing is real, and the world around us is my own virtual reality game. Every event and person is a twist of my unconscious mind, and I lie comatose, plugged into a Wii-like life support system. I’m not a real person. More and more often these events connect too perfectly to be random, and I’m left with the feeling of being led along by the nose.