![]() ![]() What happens with most kids with my intolerance is that they die when they are switched from breastfeeding to baby food, but my parents saw a correlation between allowing me to trust my own intuition, choosing the foods I could have (things that didn’t taste sweet), and me not getting sick. A disease that affects anywhere from 20,000 - 100,000 people and is a recessive trait so if I had siblings, the likelihood is that they would not have it, but only be carriers of my defective gene. For starters, I can’t eat sugar because I have the most extreme case of hereditary intolerance to fructose (HIF). I was born in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil and for as long as I can remember, I knew I was weird. Martin a run for his money (and one day it will come, but not in this post ) ). I will limit how much I share in this post to some of the critical aspects in my personal development because, if I was to write out everything - all the pain and suffering and lessons - I would give G.R.R. What I have managed to achieve in my life is to turn all the suffering into expansive joy gratitude for being alive everyday and for the lessons that are present in each second of time, each interaction of existence. Regardless of how we look, what we achieve, where we come from - we all suffer the same the causes may be different, but the pain touches us all. My life is fuller and brighter because it made me truly comprehend one of the most universally human aspects of life - suffering, excruciatingly debilitating pain and the panic that comes with existential dread. To focus more deeply on understanding people, myself and reality. The suffering that I endured in life allowed me to be where I am today. The truth of the matter is that I would not have it any other way. Because in a way it was too difficult to accept that the things I am about to share happened all to one person of my age (31) and that person is - me. ![]() I wrote the first version of this post in the third person. SATORI MOVEMENT HOW TOA brutally raw journey of learning how to turn suffering into joy with the help of psychedelics and true self-honesty even at the darkest moments there is light! ![]()
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